| With her head in the clouds
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| She keeps her distance and keeps resisting
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| They’re so proud of what she’s missing
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| She is so delighted
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| Why must I find that falling down
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| Brings my hopes high, oh so high
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| Why must you cry when I fall down
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| It helps me with the turht inside
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| The fear is tempting, it consumes them
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| The loving darkness they claim she’s missing
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| The job is hers to keep resisting
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| The claiming unknown theyre so proud of She is so delighted
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| Why must I find that falling down
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| Brings my hopes high, oh so high
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| Why must you cry when I fall down
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| The truth is mine, only mine
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| Dont you know it’s my foggy notion
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| So please dont cry when I fall down
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| It hels me with the truth inside
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| Joy to the foggy notions in my room
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| Got to get away, theyll be here soon
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| Here’s to the gloom of swine
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| That you roamed oh so smooth
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| Why must I find that falling down
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| Why must I find that falling down
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| Brings my hopes high, oh so high
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| Why must you cry when I fall down
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| The truth is mine, only mine
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| So take it easy baby!
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| So take it easy baby!
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| Swine, ha ha, swine! |