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	I've been having wicked thoughts
	Terribly wicked, selfish and cruel,
	Imagining i stood high on a ledge
	And fell just out of the reach of you;
	Just then, we are together alone
	As i fall, you look up◇
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck.
	Should i love you more than i do?
	Or pray to love you less?
	Or learn to live with the little you give
	Believing it all for the best?
	Will i ever see your heart
	Open wide and your eyes shut◇
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck.
	The trees are angry, toss in the wind
	Devour small planes going by,
	Dropping wreckage, bags and gloves
	Down around us where we lie;
	I hear your uneasy breath
	As you stir but don't wake up,
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck

	I' ve been having wicked thoughts
	Terribly wicked, selfish and cruel,
	Imagining i stood high on a ledge
	And fell just out of the reach of you
	Just then, we are together alone
	As i fall, you look up
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck.
	Should i love you more than i do?
	Or pray to love you less?
	Or learn to live with the little you give
	Believing it all for the best?
	Will i ever see your heart
	Open wide and your eyes shut
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck.
	The trees are angry, toss in the wind
	Devour small planes going by,
	Dropping wreckage, bags and gloves
	Down around us where we lie
	I hear your uneasy breath
	As you stir but don' t wake up,
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck

	I' ve been having wicked thoughts
	Terribly wicked, selfish and cruel,
	Imagining i stood high on a ledge
	And fell just out of the reach of you
	Just then, we are together alone
	As i fall, you look up
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck.
	Should i love you more than i do?
	Or pray to love you less?
	Or learn to live with the little you give
	Believing it all for the best?
	Will i ever see your heart
	Open wide and your eyes shut
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck.
	The trees are angry, toss in the wind
	Devour small planes going by,
	Dropping wreckage, bags and gloves
	Down around us where we lie
	I hear your uneasy breath
	As you stir but don' t wake up,
	Looking for all the world like for once
	It was you, not me, who had been struck

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