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Good morning dear, |
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I think I'm losing it |
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Can't find my way and i'm, |
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I'm getting used to it |
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Sun refused to shine on this side of the street |
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I'm not recognizing anyone |
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I meetTrying to hide in the shadow of the sun |
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You're not fooling anyone |
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Oh, acetone |
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Won't you ever leave me alone? |
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Oh, acetone |
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Oh, acetone |
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Look at me and answer truthful now |
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Did you drink that last spoonful down? |
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She drinks from the bitter cup |
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I'm trying to get her to give it up |
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Oh, lord what have we become? |
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We're not fooling anyone |
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Oh, acetone |
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Why can't she leave you alone? |
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Oh, acetone |
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Oh, acetone |
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My feet are dragging down on this dusty old road |
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My throat is dry and |
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I'm all alone |
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I remember when we walked side by side |
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When I was parched |
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I would drink in your sight |
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I never meant to make you run |
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I never meant to hurt anyone |
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Oh, acetone |
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Why couldn't you leave us alone? |
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Oh, acetone |
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Oh, acetone |
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Oh, acetone |
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Why wouldn't you leave us alone? |
