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Running after carrots on a stick |
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One day you'll finally catch up to it |
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And it tastes just like a carrot |
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Supposedly they help you see |
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But you don't want to see that clearly |
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Better off in a world blurred slightly |
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Then you won't notice what will never be yours |
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It'll never be yours |
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Heart wants what the heart can't have |
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This world is such a drag |
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Heart wants what the heart can't have |
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Heart wants what will never be yours |
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This world is such a bore |
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Heart wants what will never be yours |
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Spend your life misquoting movies |
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Seemed to make the best excuses |
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Waste your life misquoting movies |
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They don't make 'em like they used to |
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Then you won't notice what will never be yours |
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It'll never be yours |
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Heart wants what the heart can't have |
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This world is such a drag |
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Heart wants what the heart can't have |
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Heart wants what will never be yours |
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This world is such a bore |
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Heart wants what will never be yours |
