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[ti:Confident Men] |
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[ar:The Cribs] |
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It was a Parisian fluke and what did I do |
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Sat on a bollard and I did not move |
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Although I knew that |
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That there is something I just can't pretend |
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Confident men and their unwelcome friends |
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Always win in the end |
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Always |
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Read into signs like a knowing wink more than I should |
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Emails that drowned in lovers' ink know that I would |
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Make poor excuses for the things I never dared |
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I would have kissed you but the moon was there |
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Watching no-one care |
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No way |
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With spirit waltzing |
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I found something |
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That belonged to you |
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Years ago |
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The emails were drowned in lovers' ink |
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For their own good |
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I'll tell you something I just can't pretend |
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Confident men and their unwelcome friends |
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Will kill me in the end |
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Always Always |
