| Time doesn’t fly it trickles by down by your feet
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| Where you can’t see it go
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| But you can feel the tickle as it flows
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| My worry doll
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| You mark your days in made up ways
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| Just throw the calendar away
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| And let the sun spin you round the poles
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| You copy you paste you lose
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| See it’s alright, it’s okay
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| You’ve got strong blood in your veins
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| Worry doll, worry not
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| You’ve got strong blood in your veins
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| If I sing the right things
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| Maybe you’ll stay forever this way
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| These things I pray
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| It’s not the end, the end of days
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| This giant bed we’ve made in it
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| We lie, lie, lie lie
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| One raindrop putting out a brushfire
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| You throw yourself into the heat
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| This ends predictably and you turn back to me
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| See it’s alright, it’s okay
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| You’ve got strong blood in your veins
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| Worry doll, worry not
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| You’ve got strong blood in your veins
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| If I sing the right things
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| Maybe you’ll stay forever this way
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| We got lost
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| And I’m so happy when we get lost
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| When we get lost
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| I’m so happy when we get lost
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| I’m so happy when we get lost |