| I’ve got a mindfull
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| That I know you won’t stand for
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| It was a hard one
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| To get a line on line on
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| And it’s a handful
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| To have us going mental
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| It’s a hard one
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| To get on your own your own
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| Carrie, I trust you to get on alone
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| Make me a friend when you’re out on your own
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| Carrie, I need you to get on alone
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| Trust me, you can’t make it good on your own
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| I know it’s hard, love
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| To show me where you came from
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| When you’re the last one
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| To get along get on get on
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| Carrie, I trust you to get on alone
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| Make me a friend when you’re out on your own
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| Carrie, I need you come home
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| Trust me, you can’t make it good on your own
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| I see nothing worth describing in your face
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| If I can’t describe you, girl, then how can I relate
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| Give me cause to trust in anything you say
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| How can I believe in you and not your faith.
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| Carrie, I trust you to get on alone
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| Make me a friend when you’re out on your own
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| Carrie, I need you come home
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| Trust me, you can’t make it good on your own.
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| Fin. |