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So tell me what you’re thinking baby as our lips begin to touch. |
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This pen can't write the words |
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Why don't we end this lie? |
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You said you'd never turn your back on me? |
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Clinging on to sanity but crossing the lines, |
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A whole new day, |
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I always think in the back of my mind, |
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You keep saying you've had enough, |
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You've got more excuses than a hospital's got patients, |
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Do what you want, when you want to. |