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I would sail, all the way, back home |
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Just to say, all the things, that hurt |
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If it were up to you, things would stay the same |
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Theres something to lose in all these games we play |
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*Whats up, my dear |
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Oh what is it that you fear |
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A heartache, it seems |
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You've got twisted by your |
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Girlfriend who abuses you |
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With no sign of changing soon |
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You're talking to the enemy |
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You're calling in sick today* |
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I would sail, across all the seas |
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To get back, what you took from me |
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If it were up to you then I'd be lost at sea |
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Ive got too much to do to play in your fantasies |
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** |
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I would sail all the way back home |
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Just to say all the things that hurt |
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Just to say all the things that hurt |
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Just to say all the things that hurt |
