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It wears you thin |
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Unpacks a bag and it settles in |
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Ten times an hour you'll wish it dead |
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Ask it to leave but it stays instead |
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So unkind |
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Acting as if you could read its mind |
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Making it hard to explain without |
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Finding new things to complain about |
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Sharp teeth test your skin |
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Too late, you let an angel in |
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It's all been done |
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So many accidents, only one |
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Paints you the picture you want to see |
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Cover one eye and look carefully |
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Big surprise |
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It doesn't care about second tries |
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You're afraid whatever choice you make |
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Won't be exactly the right mistake |
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Sharp teeth test your skin |
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Too late, you let an angel in |
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I bet you feel tapped out and nothing left to talk about |
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I guess you're right |
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You fraud |
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It tells you lies |
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You say you won't but you compromise |
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Just don't imagine you'll ever win |
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Any race you aren't running in |
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It follows through |
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Four in the morning it's calling you |
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What's the over-under on getting it |
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Done without always regretting it? |
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Sharp teeth test your skin |
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Too late, you let an angel in |
