| Sellotape an end to Sellotape an end to Sellotape an end to Sellotape an end to Sitting pretty, uptightly
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| the knots, keep you at my side, upstairs in corners
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| eyes blink for the call
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| up and out, my beacon, will choke, if yours is taken
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| I’d have four more lines
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| Four more lines
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| Sellotape an end to Sellotape an end to Sellotape an end to Sellotape an end…
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| Harder thoughts,
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| Right down,
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| my fickle hands, Machine surprises
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| meant for me up and out, my beacon, will choke, if yours is taken
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| I’d have four more lines
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| Four more lines
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| [In this Falkland way
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| Turning on the pictures first]
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| Sellotape an end to,
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| Stormy letters hide me, Over
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| Silent sorrows, breaks it Swirls with every tear drop
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| Pulls my fighting dear across
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| Sellotape an end to… this
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| Feels years, leaves knots, bleeds burst, keeps apart
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| Feels years, leaves knots, bleeds burst, keeps, an honest fool
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| Feels years, leaves knots, Keeps apart
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| Feels years, leaves knots, Keeps apart
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| Sellotape an end to a story that is ending
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| Sellotape an end to a story that is ending
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| The last part might be:
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| Sellotape an end to Sorry that it’s ending
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| Sellotape an end to Sorry that it’s ending
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| If it’s not «Sellotape an end to"then who knows… |