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On blind dates |
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You meet in corners, |
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You take a jump into the unknown |
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They're classified, they're top secret, |
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An antidote to being on your own. |
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You're standing waiting, |
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You're hesitating, |
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You're thinking maybe...well |
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I don't know |
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Your nerve is breaking, |
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You've started praying |
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But still you're staying... |
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And you don't know for what |
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But I still say |
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Been alone's so wrong |
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Been alone's so wrong |
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I've been alone too long. |
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A blind date's |
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A blinkered meeting |
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A rendezvous with some person unknown, |
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A secret tryst, a shady dealing, |
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A gamblers chance when love's dice are thrown. |
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But you've checked the classifieds in all the papers, |
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And you filled in all your forms and tried computadata |
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See ya later |
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What a waste of a |
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Blind date... |
