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This time, |
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I don't care if you lick windows, |
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In a world full of broken hearts, |
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A faded moon, a broken soul |
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&& I wouldn't be able |
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I've learned that good-byes always hurt, |
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Sometimes, |
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Sorry tummy, |
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When the world says, "Give up." |
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You have enemies? |