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It's not supposed to be that way |
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You're supposed to know when I love you |
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But it don't matter anyway |
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If I can't be there to console you |
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Like the other little children |
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You're gonna dream a dream or two |
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But be careful what you're dreamin' |
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Or soon your dreams'll be dreamin' you |
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It's not supposed to be that way |
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You're supposed to know when I love you |
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But it don't matter anyway |
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If I can't be there to control you |
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When you go out to play this evenin' |
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Play with fire flies till they're gone |
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And then you rush to meet your lover |
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And play with real fire till the dawn |
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It's not supposed to be that way |
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You're supposed to know when I love you |
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But it don't matter anyway |
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If I can't be there to console you |
