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I'm in debt like my country |
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But she still believes in me |
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And she doesn't believe just anything |
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And will she still want me after she breathes the breeze of the southern seas |
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The France, each breath she thinks of me less |
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And do I still want her now that I'm free like a tree and my roots so deep |
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And I think of her every single chance I get |
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Well time has a way to make you forget |
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How nice or good or bad things went |
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And I sleep by myself every single night |
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She said, "Well maybe if you didn't it would feel alright," |
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I said, "Well baby it just wouldn't feel the same," |
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She said, "Don't we need something different in our lives?" |
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I said, "Well, how come I don't wanna know their bodies or their names?" |
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And I don't know what's wrong with me |
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But I think someone's been following me |
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And they only know where to find me when I'm lost |
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Well how much does another drink cost? |
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The exact same price as chaos |
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And plus that's more than I've got |
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But if you want you could buy me one more shot |
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But just because you know that you're no threat |
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And you could follow me around or not |
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But just don't follow me to my bed |
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'Cause I'll be sleeping there just like I'm dead |
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And I'll be dreaming of the summer (?) where I can live |
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Again and we'll go swimming in the lake |
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And we'll make love every single day |
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And oh my baby, I just can't wait |
