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Cry me a river |
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So I can float over to you |
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The bearer to deliver the news |
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I'm over the moon |
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And underfoot |
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All these elixirs would be moot' |
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Cause if we knew where we belong |
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There'd be no doubt where we're from |
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But as it stands, we don't have a clue |
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Especially me and probably you |
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You've fallen in a slumber |
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Just wake one more time |
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To miss or put asunder |
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Would be a crime |
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Some songs feel like butter |
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Some songs sound like cake |
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This little number is for your sake' |
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Cause if we knew where we belong |
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There'd be no doubt where we're from |
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But as it stands, we don't have a clue |
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Especially me and probably you, probably you' |
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Cause if we knew where we belong |
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There'd be no doubt where we're from |
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But as it stands, we all need the truth |
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Especially me and probably you, probably you |
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Probably you, definitely you |