| A bookshelf organized just by the color of the spines
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| Has enough time quite elapsed for me to call you mine?
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| I’ll leave, well, I’ll leave it all behind
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| I’ll leave, well, I’ll leave it all behind
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| Well, now you know
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| That I’ll learn to trust the tension
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| And I’ll learn to let things go
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| But if you plan on leaving
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| Darling, let me know
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| I never used to act like this before
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| No, I never used to act like this before
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| Your soft pawed hook, that daggered look
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| Has not won the race yet
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| I am blessed, my mind’s a mess
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| So I can just forget
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| I’ll leave, well, I’ll leave it all behind
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| I’ll leave, well, I’ll leave it all behind
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| Well, now you know
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| That I’ll learn to trust the tension
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| And I’ll learn to let things go
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| But if you plan on leaving
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| Darling, let me know
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| Yeah, if you plan on leaving
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| Darling, let me know
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| I never used to act like this before
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| No, I never used to act like this before
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| Well, now you know
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| That I’ll learn to trust the tension
|
| And I’ll learn to let things go
|
| But if you plan on leaving
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| Darling let me know
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| Yeah if you plan on leaving
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| Please just fucking go
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| I never used to act like this before
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| No I never used to act like this before
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| No I never used to act like this before
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| No I never used to act like this before |