| And it takes me inside
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| What am I supposed to do now that
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| That she is no longer there, more her, with me
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| Maybe I should call that friend though
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| They are always all taken when I need them
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| What am I supposed to do now that
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| Now that the bike is also broken, come on
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| Just today, which was a day of celebration
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| When party is never
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| What am I supposed to do now, I want to get out of it now
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| I have to get out now!
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| I admit that she was great with her
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| Only I know that I have suffered
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| Because she is not the water in the desert
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| Even without her, I remain standing
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| I remain standing
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| What am I supposed to do now that
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| That I saw her the other night in the disco
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| Crawling on top of another like a snake on a diet
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| Look a bit 'how I am
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| I have to get out now!
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| I have to get out now!
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| I admit that she was great with her
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| Only I know that I have suffered
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| Because she is not the water in the desert
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| Even without her, I remain standing
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| I remain standing
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| I remain standing
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| The nervous that takes me inside
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| I no longer have any complaints
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| No you can't torment me
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| That no longer makes sense
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| And the nervous that takes me inside
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| She no longer has any complaints
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| Another fly bathed in the spider's web
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| I move my thought a little further in order not to see everything so black
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| And I run faster than my bad luck that even without her I remain standing
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| I remain standing
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| I remain standing
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| The nervous that takes me inside
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| I no longer have any complaints
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| No you can't torment me
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| That no longer makes sense
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| (Thanks to carol for this text) |