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* ii feel liike iim tryiing to be somethiing that iim never gonna be. |
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* iits been 3 years siince ii’ve see her, |
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* My heart stiill beats to the rythem of your pen cliickiing, wriitiing to the sound of crosswords and coco-cola... |
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* ii wanna “shoot for the starsâ€, |
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* Be my daiisy iin a fiield of tuliips. |
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* You’re my 3-leaf clover... |
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* Siince ii’ve been wiith you, |
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* you could of, |
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* Cut my veiins and fiix thiis broken heart. |
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* You’ve been gone for far too long... |