| You have a name that can’t be sung
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| Your mouth wilts at confession
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| So down your throat another bottle
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| A filthy word in your stomach
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| This story of love, a fantastic one
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| Easy to live without
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| When ripe with conviction
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| Oh doggy it’s abandonment now but
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| I’ll come back for you with a home built for us
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| My fault unconditional lies
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| Called a coward of many sorts
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| But unlike you I give too much, and take much more
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| Deadweight on my shoulders
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| You gotta see this now
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| From up on my rooftop
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| You’re not half as big as you think you are
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| But as I look over the edge, I wanna jump so badly
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| To get a better look at me being loved
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| Let my love spill out
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| I call out to you I bleed too real
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| I shut my eyes tight
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| Stretch my arms out wide
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| The intention was never
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| To watch my hair grow long
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| It’s not all for naught, no
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| It’s not all for naught, no |