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If i ran to the end of the earth |
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You don't do it on purpose |
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I dont know. |
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My girls: they're beautiful; personalities |
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& it\'s kinda sad that even after all this |
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She runs upstairs, away from her fears |
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& you're not my type but i think i like that idea because my type usually b r e a k s my heart |
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Don't give up on love, |
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The cracks in the concret are just reminders |
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Love? |