| No no no this isn’t happening,
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| So I drink myself into a state,
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| Wherever you bring love you bring conditions,
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| And so I drink to make you go away.
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| My fear is slipping away from me,
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| My lazy feeling filling my skin,
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| My doubts are slipping away from me,
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| My conscience keeps on saying move on,
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| Move on,
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| Move on,
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| Come on baby move on.
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| My bones have broke and left me shattered,
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| And my thoughts keep going off the rails,
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| Whenever you brought love you brought restrictions,
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| And so I drink to make you go away,
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| My fear is slipping away from me,
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| My lazy feeling filling my skin,
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| My doubts are slipping away from me,
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| My conscience keeps on saying move on,
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| Move on,
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| Move on,
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| Come on baby move on.
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| My fear is slipping away from me,
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| My lazy feeling filling my skin,
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| My doubts are slipping away from me,
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| My conscience keeps on saying move on,
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| Move on,
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| Move on,
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| Come on baby move on.
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| Move on,
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| Move on,
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| Move on,
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| Come on baby move on.
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| Move on,
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| Move on,
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| Move on,
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| Come on baby move on. |