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How could they leave you standing |
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Holding on to the air |
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With never a hope of landing |
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Didn't they know you cared |
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And you're finding out |
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It's never quite like it seems |
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You're finding out |
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It's never quite like it dreams |
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Didn't you get connected |
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When things were still upside down |
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Feeling somewhat neglected |
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Turning the tide around |
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You're finding out |
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It's never quite like it seems |
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You're finding out |
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It's never quite like it dreams |
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It keeps coming up you again |
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Well you're never to hard to find |
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It keeps coming up you again |
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They're taking up all your time |
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It keeps coming up you |
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Coming up you again |
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It keeps coming up you |
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Coming up you again |
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However you want to take it |
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With streamers of violet |
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If only you could forsake it |
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It stifles your etiquette |
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And you're finding out |
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It's never quite like it seems |
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You're finding out |
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It's never quite like it dreams |
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It keeps coming up you again |
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You're never to hard to find |
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It keeps coming up you again |
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They're taking up all your time |
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It keeps coming up you |
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Coming up you again |
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It keeps coming up you |
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Coming up you again |
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It keeps coming up you again |
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Coming up you, coming up you again |
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It keeps coming up you again |
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Coming up you, coming up you again |
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It coming up you |
