| You said that loving me was falling off a log
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| You always had a way with words
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| I’m in a barrel over Niagra Falls
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| I wonder if I am the first
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| If I asked of you for just one wish
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| Would you turn on me and take the fifth?
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| You’re off again on some epic celebration
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| Shooting barrels full of fish
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| You found another hole to waltz into
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| You found another car to crash
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| I figured out that if you must serve me up
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| Another of this too shall pass
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| It’s easy to laugh off, easy to brush aside
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| We’re living our lives, we’re here on the fly
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| It’s easy to laugh off, easy to brush aside
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| And I just happened by
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| I stood there naked by the trains again
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| Frozen stock still in the yard
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| A Heron waiting for the fish to jump
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| I never let down my guard
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| I’ve been exclusive when it comes to you
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| I don’t recieve at all
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| I wish I felt the same when you called me late
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| I almost wished you wouldn’t call
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| God knows what I’m looking for
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| And god knows what I am
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| Cause even Jesus had his reservations
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| I won’t be doubting you again
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| I won’t be doubting you again
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| It’s easy to laugh off, easy to brush aside
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| We’re living our lives, we’re here on the fly
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| It’s easy to laugh off, easy to brush aside
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| We’re living our lives, we’re here on the fly
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| And I just happened by
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| I’m living my life, I’m here on the fly
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| And I just happened by
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| I just happened by |