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When love takes hold again |
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Controlling how you feel |
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About me, about men |
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I've got these friends who |
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Mimic flowers forever in my way |
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And dance on their enormity |
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Like celebration day |
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So innocently similar |
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You can't tell them apart |
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That weight so heavy on my heart |
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Cos they've been here for years |
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Friends of mine, white feathers |
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Collecting dust with tears |
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Making mine, white feathers |
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Confess to me expose |
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A pair of snowy white |
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Illusive shadows and all it takes is... |
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One more shot and then down I go my lady |
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Down I go just maybe down I go my lady |
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One more shot and then down I go my lady |
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Down I go just maybe down I go my lady |
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They've been here for years |
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Friends of mine, white feathers |
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Collecting dust with tears |
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Making mine, white feathers |
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One more shot and then down I go... |
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One more shot and then down I go... |
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One more shot and then down I go my lady |
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Down I go just maybe down I go my lady |
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One more shot and then down I go my lady |
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Down I go just maybe down I go |
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One more shot and then down I go my lady |
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Down I go just maybe down I go my lady |
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One more shot and then down I go my lady |
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Down I go just maybe down I have to go |
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Cos they've been here for years |
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Friends of mine, white feathers |
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Collecting dust with tears |
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Making mine, white feathers |
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They've been here for years |
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Friends of mine, white feathers |
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Collecting dust with tears |
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Making mine, white feathers... |
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''(Repeat to fade)'' |
