| I cannot stop this child from touching me I see not fault in watching her bloom
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| She knows where fire begins and where sparks might fly
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| Yet I feel she may be consumed.
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| She done turns on the b stage
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| She shook hands when the shoe fit
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| I wanna know how the land lies
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| Ill let you in on a secret.
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| I did not steal away when love rode by I did not let myself be unkind
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| Its so heard to say where love meets lust
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| I often think Im losing my mind.
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| I trade notes with the press league
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| They send back their suggestions
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| I wanna know where I come from
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| But all I get are directions.
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| I cant get started, cant get pain
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| Whats wrong?
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| Big ideas, the find intentions
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| Theyre all gone
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| It takes two flagons of courage
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| Pounds, shillings and pence
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| You wind up going nowhere
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| It doesnt make sense.
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| I see my brothers face grow dark with care
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| I spend my time avoiding his gaze
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| I pray that God might make his dreams come true
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| Id give so much to feel hes been saved.
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| A bright spark in the playground
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| Dead loss as an anchor
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| You dont call him a misfit
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| Hes just stuck for an answer. |