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Hey |
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What's your name? |
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I've been crawlling on my fingers for so long |
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Shame, it's your blame |
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You think of a better day |
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Should it be so complicated? |
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'Cause I've been looking for this for so, so long |
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And I can't believe that many things are over, baby |
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So I will follow you down |
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Then it happens again |
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Blame, that's your game |
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You've been pointing fingers at me for too long |
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Fame is all you gain |
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You think of a better day |
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Should it be so complicated? |
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'Cause I've been looking for this for so, so long |
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And I can't believe that many things are over, baby |
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So I will follow you down |
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Then it happens again |
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Then it happens again |
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Then it happens again |
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Then it happens again |
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Should it be so complicated? |
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'Cause I've been looking for this for so, so long |
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And I can't believe that many things are over, baby |
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So I will follow you down |
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So I will follow you down |
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I will follow you down |
