| You are a handful of roses
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| Thorns and a cheap bouquet
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| True, I’m a walking disaster
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| They told you to stay away
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| Seems like I’m making
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| A deal with the devil
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| Who’s whispering softly to me
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| «Are you sure that she’s the one?»
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| 'Cause I feel
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| Like a bad joke
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| Walk the tight rope to hold on to you
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| Was it real?
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| Or a love scene
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| From a bad dream
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| I don’t think I can forget about it
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| You are a shining example
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| Of why I don’t sleep at all
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| T-t-t-too many sheep on the brain
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| To make sense of a late night call
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| Talking in circles and chasing a tale of
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| Love-drawn distant memory
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| Am I sure that she’s the one?
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| 'Cause I feel
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| Like a bad joke
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| Walk the tight rope to hold on to you
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| Was it real?
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| Or a love scene
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| From a bad dream
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| I don’t think I can forget about it
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| (I gotta know, was it real?)
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| You know… There are some days when I really feel like this could work;
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| like you and I are finally gonna get it right. |
| Then there are days like today,
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| when you make me wanna tear my fucking hair out
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| 'Cause I feel
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| Like a bad joke
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| Walk the tight rope to hold on to you
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| (I gotta know) was it real?
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| Or a love scene
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| From a bad dream
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| I don’t think I can forget about it
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| I feel just like a bad joke
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| Woah, gotta know
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| Was it real?
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| Waking up from a bad dream
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| From a bad dream
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| I don’t think I can forget about it
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| So just forget about it
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| So just forget! |