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Solitude still holds you |
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I don't have to fake the blues |
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And all you want is refuge |
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Sugar is the heart's food |
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Sugar is the heart's food |
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Fathers don't know all the rules |
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Kicked around, |
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I know you know the cruelty of love |
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And if you could have just one thing for your birthday, what would it be? |
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Maybe that one wrong word would not make you bad |
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And you could say just how you feel |
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And they would still want you around |
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And maybe that you could make mistakes |
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And that it would still be okay |
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And they would still want you around |
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Thoughts are often ridiculed |
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Feelings often misunderstood |
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And all you do is rescue one little piece of your heart |
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And feed it sugar |
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And it will grow |
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So powerful and strong |
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You won't know what to do with all the warmth |
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You won't even remember all the harm |
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And it will be so much easier to lead |
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The life you always wanted |
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The life you always should have had |
