| Running after carrots on a stick
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| One day you’ll finally catch up to it
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| And it tastes just like a carrot
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| Supposedly, they help you see
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| But you don’t want to see that clearly
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| Better off in a world blurred slightly
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| Then you won’t notice what will never be yours
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| It’ll never be yours
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| Heart wants what the heart can’t have
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| This world is such a drag
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| Heart wants what the heart can’t have
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| Heart wants what will never be yours
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| This world is such a bore
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| Heart wants what will never be yours
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| Spend your life misquoting movies
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| Seemed to make the best excuses
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| Waste your life misquoting movies
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| They don’t make 'em like they used to
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| Then you won’t notice what will never be yours
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| It’ll never be yours
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| Heart wants what the heart can’t have
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| This world is such a drag
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| Heart wants what the heart can’t have
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| Heart wants what will never be yours
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| This world is such a bore
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| Heart wants what will never be yours |