| On your shoulder’s though
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| Feel the rain drops start to burn
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| With every single word
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| Taking over now
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| Feel the feathers turn to stone
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| When I tell you to go
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| Maybe you were stubborn enough, stubborn enough
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| (Stubborn enough, stubborn enough)
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| But baby is it ever enough, ever enough
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| (Ever enough, ever enough)
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| And I don’t wanna mess around
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| Living on swings and round about
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| Hole in my heart, sick of all these question marks
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| And I don’t wanna spell it out
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| I’m taking my time to settle down
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| Holding all the cards, rearrange the deck and restart
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| Never enough, never enough
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| But baby is it ever enough, ever enough
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| (Ever enough, ever enough)
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| And I don’t wanna mess around
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| Living on swings and round about
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| Hole in my heart, sick of all these question marks
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| And I don’t wanna spell it out
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| I’m taking my time to settle down
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| Holding all the cards, rearrange the deck and restart
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| But baby is it ever enough, ever enough
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| (Ever enough, ever enough)
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| And I don’t wanna mess around
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| Living on swings and round about
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| Hole in my heart, sick of all these question marks
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| And I don’t wanna spell it out
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| I’m taking my time to settle down
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| Holding all the cards, rearrange the deck and restart
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| (Ever enough, ever enough) |