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It's been three days of drums and snares,out on the streets and in my head,the piccolos are in this band,with you and me just lying and,saying "I'll wait",saying "always" |
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To have the chance to be so kind,to someone else who doesn't mind,is getting rare and often times,it seems to scare the wandering eye,looking always,saying "I'll wait" |
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This convalesce it is broke,comforts the test letting go,you snare the game of our heart,but you went nacht |
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So please stow this heart,it's cold, it's hard, |
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I wandered off under the news,the bezzle town on troll abuse,just thinking of some name |
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I knew,without a sense of self to use,saying "I'll wait"saying "always" |
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And offer come, as soon as |
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I,knew who it was who wasn't mine,you had convinced me of the white,and so |
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I left myself behind,saying "I'll wait"saying "always" |
