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The wheels of fortune |
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Have snapped your fragile thread |
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One night of passion |
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Upset your cultured head |
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But it's okay, it's just the fashion |
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You walk the high roads |
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Look down upon yourself |
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Your eyes concealing |
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Your heart cries out for help |
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But it's okay, it's just a feeling |
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Someone |
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Somewhere |
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Is taking note how you care |
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Hold on |
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Your cold tradition |
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Surrounds you like a wall |
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Too much to carry |
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Celestial paramour |
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You run down Persecution Alley |
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Your expectations |
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The best you've ever had |
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The thought of giving |
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Is that so really bad? |
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That's just the way, it's part of living |
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Someone |
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Somewhere |
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Is taking note how you care |
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Someone |
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Somewhere |
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Is taking note how you care |
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Hold on |
