| Once I held the sweetest heart
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| I cut my teeth upon his love
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| All I know now I learned back when
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| His mouth would start where mine would end
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| I had to hold the kindest love
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| I held my breath for mine to stop
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| I won’t turn blue that way again
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| In truth, still waiting for the end
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| Oh, oh -ah oh ah, oh oh
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| Oh, oh ah oh ah, oh oh
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| Wish I was quiet
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| Wish I was mean
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| But I can’t keep my mouth shut
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| And I keep coming clean
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| I wish I was quiet
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| And wish I was mean
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| But I can’t keep my mouth shut
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| And I keep calm, and I keep calm
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| And I keep coming clean
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| I had to keep the softest touch
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| I held it till I was grown numb
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| I cut my teeth upon his flesh
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| And watched him weeping as I left
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| Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| Wish I was quiet
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| And wish I was mean
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| But can’t keep my mouth shut
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| And I keep calm, and I keep calm
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| And I keep coming clean
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| No hands, no hands
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| Carry the love like a flag
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| Hold it up above your head
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| So they see you coming
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| Your hands, keep them clean
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| Carry the love in your teeth
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| Make amends when you speak
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| Keep you hands free to be held in between
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| Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| I made him stay because I could
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| I cut my teeth on his good looks
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| I’ll do from now on as I should
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| And trade that he learn to be good
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| Good, good, good, good, good |