| Figths they spent me,
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| you know I’ll never be above here.
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| Say what is it with me, am I not fit to be your lover?
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| You knever took the time and her menas big minds that’s all the way.
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| (Not sure about this line)
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| No you never here me calling,
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| but fell away but no, I’ll never say
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| And there are times, I think it’s gone.
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| I’m no lugges when you’r on my pillow
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| But I can’t untink it, I just can’t unthink it
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| Noo…
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| You sing me nice, on and on
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| And I know everyone of songs,
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| But I can’t unthink it, I just can’t unthink it.
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| Noo…
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| If I recover, if my broken parts get ritcher.
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| If I shuld find another, if I should ever see the bigger picture.
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| And mabye i find simpaty, realise this wasn’t all in vaine.
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| Right now you still linger in my sheets, and I can’t seem to wash it all away…
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| Noo…
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| And there are times, I think it’s gone
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| I’m no lugges when you’r on my pillow
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| But I can’t untink it, I just can’t unthink it
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| Noo…
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| You sing me nice, on and on
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| And I know everyone of songs,
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| But I can’t unthink it, I just can’t unthink it.
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| Noo…
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| Dreames are shatterd on the floor
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| (Did not catch this line)
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| And there are times, I think it’s gone.
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| I no longest while you’r on my pilow,
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| but I can’t unthink it, I just cant unthink it,
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| Nooo…
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| You sing me nice, on and on
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| And I know everyone of songs,
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| But I can’t unthink it, I just can’t unthink it.
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| Noo…
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| Oh no… |