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One thought has me turning back |
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A dozen point the other way |
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We act upon desire to each a hand for hire |
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And patience isn't worth the wait |
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You've got knives in your eyes |
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You would be happy not to change your mind |
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I can't defend you truly |
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When I worry about smoke 'stead of putting out the fire |
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And if we worked it out |
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Chances abound, we'd be standing our ground |
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For no one's better sake |
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(Better say) |
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goodbye |
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What are we waiting for? What are we waiting for? |
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What are we waiting for? What are we waiting for? |
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What are we waiting for? What are we waiting for? |
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Mmm... What are we waiting for? |
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How faint might that light become |
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In focus but at miles away? |
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Although my position just gives you an ignition |
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Be certain that I know my praise |
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So is this how it ends? |
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Oh, with a whimper in the place of a bang |
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I can't defend you truly |
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When I worry about smoke 'stead of putting out the fire |
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And if we worked it out |
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Chances abound, we'd be standing our ground |
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For no one's better sake |
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(Better say) |
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goodbye |
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We would be friends if we tried again |
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I'll take second place just to end the race |
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For no one's better sake |
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(Better say) |
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goodbye |
