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Oh my dear |
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I'd like to know |
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How the finer points of our love |
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Look beneath your microscope |
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We've analyzed beyond all reason and all doubt |
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And you're too close to see |
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That I just not fold mystery |
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But you act like |
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Another second could change life |
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Another minute could buy you |
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Another hour to stop your world from turning inside out |
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And it seems like |
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Another second will change you |
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Another minute will buy you |
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Another hour to stop your world from turning |
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You say like we're like every (..) on every wing |
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Of every plane that ever you took home again and |
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Slightly out of place |
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And the whole thing falls apart |
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But you act like |
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Another second could change life |
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Another minute could buy you |
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Another hour to stop your world from turning inside out |
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And it seems like |
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Another second will change you |
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Another minute will buy you |
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Another hour to stop your world from turning |
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Safe and sober |
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Slow things down through thick thigh |
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That's all right |
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But you act like |
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Another second could change life |
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Another minute could buy you |
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Another hour to stop your world from turning inside out |
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Oh my dear |
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I'd like to know |
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How the finer points of our love |
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Look beneath your microscope |
