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All exposed your gentle face in the sun |
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Grab a mask and run away |
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To where opportunities bear repeat |
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To start and complete |
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What mirrors deceive |
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When competing for the blondes |
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The burden of the girls nobody goes for |
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Let's be callous as the legacy demands |
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How much can you think you know everyone? |
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How much can you show if to pay? |
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To go or stay? |
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Where you know |
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You will rise every morning |
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Where you wait for me to run |
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Like distant tagalongs |
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Like loyal companions |
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Wait for me to run |
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On your birthday grab a mask |
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Run away quickly and be born again |
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Every instance as you glide through the year |
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The cost is all clear |
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The price is all tears |
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When defeated by the blondes |
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Regrets of the boys no one will wait for |
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Within reason for what faculties remain |
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Time is forcing us to go everyone |
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And each with a hand you will take |
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The bed you will make |
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When you know |
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You will rise every morning |
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And you wait |
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For we arrive |
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Content like pioneers |
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Like royal women |
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Dead but still alive |