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My pitiful sorrows have seen more tomorrows than yours |
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My rain really pours |
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At least more than yours |
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At least more than yours |
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In the depths of my sadness there's a beautiful madness you see |
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It's right here on my sleeve |
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You must not believe |
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I can see you just don't believe |
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So I really have to say it's all just so romantic |
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Cause I've seen the others try and they just seem pedantic |
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Cause when it comes to misery |
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When it comes to misery |
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When it comes to misery |
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No one competes with me |
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My sweeping emotions have spanned the great oceans |
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From this fifty foot wave |
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I just can't be saved |
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O don't even try |
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I can't be saved |
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My pitiful sorrows have seen more tomorrows than yours |
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My rain really pours |
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At least more than yours |
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At least more than yours |
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So I really have to say it's all just so romantic |
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Cause I've seen the others try and they just seem pedantic |
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Cause when it comes to misery |
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When it comes to misery |
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When it comes to misery |
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No one competes with me |
