| Punch drunk.
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| Without a single drop.
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| On the ceiling looking down.
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| Knocked out.
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| Only took one round.
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| You must have a secret move.
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| Never happier to lose.
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| What I’m holding now is mine.
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| First thing I see in the morning.
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| First dream I have at night.
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| Without a single warning.
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| You got this heart of mine.
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| There’s nothing you could tell me.
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| Or say to make me go.
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| One more kiss and one more taste.
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| One less day to be alone.
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| Losing the Lonely
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| What’s next?
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| I say we make 'em guess.
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| We’ll open every window now.
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| That we missed by missing out.
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| Long shot.
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| We went against the odds.
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| In a game you’ll never win.
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| If you never go all in.
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| It just took a little time.
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| What I’m holding now is mine…
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| First thing I see in the morning.
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| First dream I have at night.
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| Without a single warning.
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| You got this heart of mine.
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| There’s nothing you could tell me.
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| Or say to make me go.
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| One more kiss and one more taste.
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| One less day to be alone.
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| Losing the Lonely |