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I don't wanna ride this rollercoaster |
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think I wanna get off |
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but they've buckled me down like it's |
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the end of the world |
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if you don't wanna have this conversation |
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then you'd better get out |
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cause we're climbing to our death |
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at least that's what they want you to think |
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just in case we jump the track |
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I have a confession to make |
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but it's something like a corkscrew |
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I don't wanna fall, I don't wanna fly |
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I don't wanna be dangled over |
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the edge of a dying romance |
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but I don't wanna stop, I don't wanna like |
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I don't wanna believ3e it's over |
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I just wanna stay with you tonight |
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I didn't mean to scream out quite so loudly |
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when we screeched to a halt, I'm just never |
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prepared for the end of the ride |
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maybe we should get on something simpler |
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like a giant balloon? |
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I've got two tickets left, and so do you |
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instead of giving them away to some |
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stranger, let's make 'em count |
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c'mon, let's get back in the line again |
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and ride the big one |
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don't you wanna fall? |
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don't you wanna fly? |
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don't you wanna be dangled over the edge |
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of this aching romance? |
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and if it's gonna end then i wanna know |
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that we squeezed out every moment |
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but if there's nothing left |
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can you tell me why that it is |
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you're holding onto me like it's |
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the end of the world? |
