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I've been going along to seesaw |
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It gets hard, I call on |
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I've been all around with much haste |
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Living with you leaves a sad taste |
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And thoughts of moving |
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Without the heat to turn to |
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It gets you into my room |
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I've been all out this summer |
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Still I don't want to remember her |
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And see her gone now |
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If I could just stay one thing, one way |
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There'll be no, NO MORE SEESAW |
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I'll be now, she says one thing four ways |
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What if I don't feel no way, no way, no way |
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I've been on you since day one |
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I know the bed solely gone if soul is wanted |
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I've never been up to your place |
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I know the bed's warms and full of cold attention |
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I'll be, don't leave, I'll be, DON'T LEAVE, leave, leave |
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I'll be gone soon, I'll be gone soon, you'll see |
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I'll be, don't leave, I'll be, DON'T LEAVE, leave, leave |
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I'll be gone soon, I'll be gone soon, you'll see |
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Give her too much, give her too much to breathe |
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Give her too much, give her too much to breathe |
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I've been so right, I've been so right into |
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I've been so right, I've been so right into |
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If I could just see one thing one way |
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There'll be no, NO MORE SEESAW |
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I'll be now, she says one thing four ways |
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What if I don't feel no way, no way, no way |
