| I went home with you
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| It’s so scary I could die
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| Went home with you
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| I’m so happy I could cry
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| Just being with you
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| Well it sets the world alive
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| There’s no illusion, there’s no confusion
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| Just a rollercoaster ride
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| You’re so hungry for life
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| But with each slice
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| And each and every bite
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| I feel you digging deeper and deeper
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| Into my soul
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| I’ll be your cushion for crying out loud
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| I’ll be your stick when you battling the crowd
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| Your navigator, a bunch of heads in the clouds
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| But don’t let, don’t let them catch you crying
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| Went home with you
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| Went home with you
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| I can’t make you do the things I want you to
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| You got to want it too
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| I want you to have what’s so rightfully yours
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| To continue your cause
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| You’re so hungry for life
|
| But with each slice
|
| And each and every bite
|
| I feel you digging deeper and deeper
|
| Into my soul
|
| I’ll be your cushion for crying out loud
|
| I’ll be your stick when you battling the crowd
|
| Your navigator, a bunch of heads in the clouds
|
| But don’t let, don’t let them catch you crying
|
| Went home with you
|
| Went home with you
|
| I went home with you
|
| It’s so scary I could die
|
| Went home with you
|
| I’m so happy I could cry
|
| You’re so hungry for life
|
| But with each slice
|
| And each and every bite
|
| I feel you digging deeper and deeper
|
| Into my soul
|
| I’ll be your cushion for crying out loud
|
| I’ll be your stick when you battling the crowd
|
| Your navigator, a bunch of heads in the clouds
|
| But don’t let, don’t let them catch you crying
|
| But don’t let, don’t let them catch you crying
|
| I’ll be your cushion for crying out loud
|
| I’ll be your stick when you battling the crowd
|
| Your navigator, a bunch of heads in the clouds
|
| But don’t let, don’t let them catch you crying |