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Run away |
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Not a word that you'll say |
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Could help dry my eyes dear |
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We're going from here |
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Astray |
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"Oh you're a good man" |
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"Tell me, are you a boy or a girl?" |
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"(I love you) More than anything in this world" |
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"Get the fuck outta here" |
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"You can say it cause I'm in love with you too" |
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"We don't love each other like we used to" |
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And the "pretty eyes" |
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And the "beautiful smile" |
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All obsessive lines that made me |
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What I am. |
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And now your |
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Repetitive silence |
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Turned my petal words |
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Into thorns and stings |
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Hearts chip |
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Like porcelain vases |
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And it lets the water leak out |
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Spoiling all the roses |
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Again |
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"Oh you're a good man" |
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"Tell me, are you a boy or a girl?" |
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"(I love you) More than anything in this world" |
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"Get the fuck outta here" |
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"You can say it cause I'm in love with you too" |
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"We don't love each other like we used to" |
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And the "pretty eyes" |
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And the "beautiful smile" |
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"Love never dies" and all the other lies |
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And the "pretty eyes" |
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And the "beautiful smile" |
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All obsessive lines that made me |
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What I am. |
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They're all obsessive |
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Melodies |
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Airs |
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Tunes |
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Tonal patterns |
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Lines. |
