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Couldn't wait for the phone call |
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Had to go and ruin it all |
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Systematically |
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Threatening all your friends |
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Again and again |
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One by one |
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First word, two syllables |
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Sounds like you're miserable |
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Is it real or just something inside |
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I'd love to hide |
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But at least I feel your hand |
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I'd like to reach out to your broken |
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Let me let me let me love you |
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And what you are |
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I'd like to reach out to your broken |
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Let me let me let me love you |
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It doesn't have to be |
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So hard |
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It doesn't have to be |
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So hard |
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If I bottle up all this emotion |
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Set it out to sea |
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I'm sure that on a foreign shore |
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That when they found the bottle they'd be screaming at me |
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Oh, is it all her fault |
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I don't want this (inaudible) |
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And is it all my fault |
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You get what you give |
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You just get what you give |
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I'd like to reach out to your broken |
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Let me let me let me love you |
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And what you are |
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I'd like to reach out to your broken |
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Let me let me let me love you |
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It doesn't have to be |
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So hard |
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It doesn't have to be |
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So hard |
