| I asked it where it had been
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| Then we started arguing
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| I’m just like the other ones
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| But I don’t believe you think I’m dumb
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| And where did all the money go?
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| Did jesus come and no one know?
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| Sugar, spice and insulin
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| Hold me 'til you’re back again
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| Cause it feels like I’m losing you
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| When it feels like I’m losing you
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| We can try to laugh it off, I guess
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| Claiming blissful listlessness
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| But I miss, how it used to be
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| She only looks like you
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| When it’s using me
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| Her silver spoon oblivion
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| Paints her blue and back again
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| While I hear…
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| I love you
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| I need you
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| I’m still here
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| Then I fear that I’m losing you
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| When it feels like I’m losing you
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| When it feels like I’m losing you
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| Then it feels like I’m losing you So do you do what you do for the love of it?
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| Or do you do what you do with the thought of this?
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| Tell me my love, am I enough…
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| So I was still trying and fighting
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| And pushing in vein
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| And all that I did just to stop it
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| Would add to it’s strength
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| Because a juggernaut will not stop even with you in the way
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| When it’s given the choice of its life or to lose
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| I’m not so sure just which one you will choose
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| But I’m losing you
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| It feels like I’m losing you
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| When it feels like I’m losing you
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| Then I fear that I’m losing you
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| So do you do what you do for the love of it
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| Or do you do what you do with the thought of this
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| Tell me my loves
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| Was I enough? |