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All that's expected of me |
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I can't perform much longer |
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There aren't enough valentines in my decorated box |
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The pressure I am under |
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To brim my name in thunder |
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Has left me counting second hands of ticking clocks |
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My serotonin is bump |
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My melatonin and the dopamine is taking over me |
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If I must wear these britches |
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Then you must heal my stitches |
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I can't keep |
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This boat afloat on such erratic seas |
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At the moment |
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I surrendered |
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Your heart it opened up for me |
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A vast display of beauty and splendor |
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Glory and wisdom in this |
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Solar system |
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Solar System |
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The jolly beat has got my feet to move and dace |
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To jump around and prance to a different type of tune |
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The sounds of sadness have changed to sounds of gladness |
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Ever since I opened up the secrets of my heart to you |
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You gave me love for the broken cynics |
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And a passion for your broken saints |
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And you've opened up my eyes to see the colors float like |
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Bubbles and burst in the air like splatter paint |
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At the moment |
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I surrendered |
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Your heart it opened up for me |
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A vast display of beauty and splendor |
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Glory and wisdom in this |
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Solar system |
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Solar System |
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Beyond the distant sea |
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A foreign galaxy |
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My troubles turn to fuel and ignite a starry sky |
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And these mistakes i've made |
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You say no matter its the latter |
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That reveal such a bright and honored light |
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Beyond the distant sea |
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A foreign galaxy |
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My troubles turn to fuel and ignite a starry sky |
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And these mistakes i've made |
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You say no matter its the latter |
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That reveal such a bright and honored light |
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At the moment I surrender |
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Yes your heart it opened up for me |
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A vast display of beauty and splendor |
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Glory and wisdom in this |
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Solar System |
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Solar System |
