| Heat comes with the leaves, growing her lips
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| Coin to the tickin tickin noise
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| It froze my heart 'cause false packages reached the half
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| It’s tickin loud
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| Hey in this lane you will fix
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| Chain may you get
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| Fall like a twinkle little star
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| Its burnin my heart 'cause the sun’s back
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| Maybe you can wear my heart
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| It’s tickin loud
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| Another day gone a lot
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| A ton of wishes on top
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| Maybe more than she can carry
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| Like a million berries
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| Let the sage fill her cup
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| And she will savor every drop
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| Cuz she knows it’s 'bout time to fade
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| Chicks fall when the wind
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| Blows and she cheats
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| Closes her eyes but she just knows it
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| Froze my heart 'cause the fall is back
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| Like a bitter soul patch
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| It’s tickin loud
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| Put a sugar in her tea’s fine
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| Sends a shi-
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| Ver to her hands spine
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| She gonna walk in the shade
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| She gonna walk in the shade
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| She knows she’s gonna fade
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| She knows she’s gonna fade
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| Another day gone a lot
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| A ton of wishes on top
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| Maybe more than she can carry
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| Like a million berries
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| Let the sage fill her cup
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| And she will savor every drop
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| 'Cause she knows its bout time to fade
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| Another day gone a lot
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| A ton of wishes on top
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| Maybe more than she can carry
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| Like a million berries
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| Let the sage fill her cup
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| And she will savor every drop
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| 'Cause she knows its bout time to fade |