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I hate that wanting too much, so much |
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Some things don't bear analysis |
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Here hair was blue and her eyes were black |
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She's never, ever coming back |
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There's no sense in thinking too much on it by not willing it doesn't hurt |
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There's no sense in willing too much on it by not thinking it doesn't hurt. |
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A few days ago you were distinctively all right |
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Now you're back heading on for grimness |
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I never imagined for a moment you were (that scared) |
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It's time you got some sense in that head of yours |
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You don't blink slow as not to miss a thing |
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Just leave it (open ended) |
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You don't blink slow as not to miss a thing |
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Just let it sort itself out |
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Not something you can turn on and off like a tap |
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But it's reared when the power goes dead |
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Need someone else and completely forget |
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Make glaring big mistakes |
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Don't blink slow as not to miss a trick |
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Just leave it (opened ended) |
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Once I was in the same position myself |
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I think I survived |