| Living in hindsight, I fought along, she said
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| Like an old maid with troubles hanging in her head
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| You’ve been flying like a bird with no wings
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| But you stay afloat like a bubble without strings
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| People keep on taking the ground from your feet
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| You are the only one playing hide and seek
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| Forever you go on, you’re stealing my ideas
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| And this old maid, she won’t wipe away my tears
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| And when you go you save my soul
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| Tell my boy I love him so And when you stay you save my soul
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| And you can tell my boy that I love him so With all my feeling
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| With all my feeling
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| With all my feeling
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| With all my feeling
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| And I will take over
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| What is the worst thing that could happen?
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| You’ve been carving like a hand with no knife
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| Trying to mend all the trouble and strife
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| People keep on taking the ground from your feet
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| You are the only one playing hide and seek
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| Forever you go on, you’re stealing my ideas
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| And this old maid, she won’t wipe away my tears
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| And when you go you save my soul
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| Tell my boy I love him so And when you stay you save my soul
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| And you can tell my boy that I love him so And when you stay you save my soul
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| And you can tell my boy that I love him so And when you stay you save my soul
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| And you can tell my boy that I love him so With all my feeling
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| With all my feeling
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| With all my feeling
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| With all my feeling |