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Happy, smilin', cryin' upwards to my past, |
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I guess those stormy gray skies simply couldn't last. |
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And now I find myself a-tugging at your dress. |
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The fun of holding you down, or seeing you frown is never gonna pass. |
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Somewhere there's a place a soul can never go, |
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Gray-like stormy skies I hoped you didn't know. |
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All our postcards full of things I won't forget. |
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And now it's coming down, that laughing clown is all I ever get. |
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Another second time around. |
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I've been runnin' from ya |
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another second time around. |
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Another second, one more second time, |
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I waited for ya, another second time around. |
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Couldn't help myself, |
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I felt like everything was gonna pass. |
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It was an awkward time, |
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I hoped it wouldn't, hoped it couldn't last. |
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And I didn't know exactly what to say, |
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About the things you saw me do my evil way. |
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And I know you're lyin', cryin' in your bed. |
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Well I'm all tired out, so wired out, it's ringing in my head. |
