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When I look through the bottle |
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Every mountain magnified |
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My balance is fried |
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I can't even pray |
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When I look through the bottle |
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Every hue returns to grey |
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There's nothing to say |
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So I will say it anyway |
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My love is a healer |
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Just a look can purify |
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A hard loving heart |
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I've swallowed too much life |
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Then why must I leave her? |
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I can't stop the moving on |
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Can't stay with the one |
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Too much appetite |
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I want you to love me so hard |
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I want you to love so I can't stop |
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Now I'm over the hill |
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Too many fields |
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Too much to choose from |
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It's making me ill |
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Let's go over the top |
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Just give me a pill |
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Too much to choose from |
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It's making me ill |