I'm not interested in the girl today
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However, we kissed and didn't have sex
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I don't like the girl you know
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It's not fresh for a long time
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I'm sorry but
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The work is done
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It wasn't perfect
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I'm sorry but
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The work is done
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It wasn't perfect
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I want to tell you what's bothering me
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I won't whine, I want to be the guy
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The one you respect, not the type that's under the skin of a slob
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And you yourself know that it is not so
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When the heart beats, we get dizzy
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It's a winding track, the paths to love are thin as a slat
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And the wild river is below us, you are not sure
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Only from those movies you know how the story turns out
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Fate prepares those scenarios differently
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Auntie doesn't take napkins, she grinds you in waves, she drags you out
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You have a second to catch your breath
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Then again battles with the ocean
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You're just following the echoes of moray eels
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Dashes of arguments and sirens
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May the dreams of the two of us never come true
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Scars from a hyena fight
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Fragments of actions pull me deeper
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Drown in the heart, we cannot sail
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My feet are made of concrete, rocky cliffs cut me
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As the current pulls me along
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I drop a lot of words, I cross out a lot of words
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If I don't write them down, I'll faint |
I feel no shame for love or tears
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I'm not a fucking pose MC
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Theater and Lights, Roads to Hell
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Locker rooms and foyer, booze, soul made of glass
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Cynics face death
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Only water everywhere, only a smoldering fireplace
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I know how to walk through the dark
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If you feel sad, if you feel sad
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We man Joe
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You're sorry, you're sorry
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I know how to walk through the dark
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If you feel sad, if you feel sad
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We man Joe
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You are sorry if you feel sad
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I know how to walk through the dark
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You're sorry if you feel if you feel
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We man Joe
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You are sorry if you feel sad
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I know how to walk through the dark
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You're sorry if you feel if you feel
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We man Joe |