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I don't know where i am |
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Who's that boy you're leaning on |
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(victoria ceases to care) |
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You're not the only one |
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(virginia creeps through the air) |
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Summer evening, summer sun |
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(virago will publish her diaries when she's dead) |
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To the world |
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(unlocking the dreams in her head) |
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And the world is blind |
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(unstable, unhinged and unfed) |
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She'll wed the summertime |
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(unable to answer the questions of her life) |
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I don't believe you i don't believe |
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I don't really need to i don't need victoria |
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I won't let victoria fall |
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When the night has come and gone |
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(his ghostly perfection remains) |
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Melting in the morning sun |
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(his pale saint complexion unchanged) |
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Lovers go and lovers come |
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(and some stay for longer but never long enough) |
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His shadow lingers on |
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(victoria ceases to care) |
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His shadow fades like a pop song |
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(virginia creeps through her hair) |
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Death to the supernatural one |
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(virago will publish the story of her life) |
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Queen of the south |
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I don't believe you / i don't believe |
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I don't really need to / i don't need victoria |
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I won't let victoria fall |
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I don't defend you |
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(i don't defend you) |
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I don't recommend you but |
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(i don't recommend victoria) |
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I won't let victoria fall away |
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(victoria) |
