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La-la, la-la-la-laa |
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La-laa, la-la-la |
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La-la, la-la-la-laa |
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La-laa, la-laa, la-la-la |
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And one of us gotta crawl under the bus |
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If we wanna stand a chance of standing up without a crutch |
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And I ain't trying to sound dismissive of that target you've been squinting at |
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We've all been aiming far beyond our range of limitations |
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Even when I try to take the bullet I'm impatient |
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Looking at your face for validation |
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Fly like dishes but sleep like strangers |
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Protect my interests, what you think these fangs for? |
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This isn't even anger |
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It's just disappointment pointed in familiar directions |
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This is tight and stressed like a tightrope stretched |
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Across my whole chest, this is why I'm flexing |
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Please forgive my voice but I'm lost in the void |
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When I look to the future neither one of us enjoying it |
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We ought to stop and start smelling these flowers |
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Before the world reminds us that it's not really ours |
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La-la, la-la-la-laa |
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La-laa, la-la-la |
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I wish you could hear me, my lips to your earring |
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La-la, la-la-la-laa |
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La-laa, la-laa, la-la-la |
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I wish you could hear me, my lips to your earring |
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Life is hard |
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Some stains are too deep to wipe them off |
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So we must strive for a higher cause |
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There's something that is clearly missed |
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Both of us are running from experiences |
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Frustrated today, nitpicking tomorrow |
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Sittin' in a sorrow, sippin' from a bottle |
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Where do we go wrong, why do we prolong |
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I wanna grab my hat and throw my coat on |
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We sleep in different beds, we're taking different meds |
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This relationship is so Night of the Living Dead |
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I know it's morbid, but there's the mortgage, there's the storage |
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There's the four kids, I will not forfeit |
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Whatever, we can make it under pressure |
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We're both bad with money, we spent the college fund together |
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I ain't got nothing else to say about it |
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Let's just pray about it, I mean it |
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La-la, la-la-la-laa |
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La-laa, la-la-la |
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I wish you could hear me, my lips to your earring |
| [02:38.315] |
La-la, la-la-la-laa |
| [02:43.740] |
La-laa, la-laa, la-la-la |
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I wish you could hear me, my lips to your earring |
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