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I decide to postpone all the bad |
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I try not to sing when |
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I'm sad And in the end it is a brighter day; |
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There's just a few words |
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I gotta say: |
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From the corporeal aspect of my heart |
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My thoughts are picking me apart |
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Picking me apart |
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I'll leave all emotions inside |
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Find strange places for tears to hide; |
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But after all there's just one thing |
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There' a song |
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I gotta sing |
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From the corporeal aspect of my heart: |
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My thoughts are tearing me apart |
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There's an admissin to get in here |
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I have to get a better price |
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I won't confront my fear |
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Aren't you suspicious that |
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I'm so clear? |
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The distance overriding us |
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Every time we get near |
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All those feelings, creepin' |
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It is what |
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I don't see |
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I believe in |
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All those fractures bleedin' |
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If you never crush it you won't need healing |
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Miss you, |
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I do miss you |
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Never too soon for you to be too late |
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There's an admission to get in here |
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I have to get a better price |
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I won't confront my fear |
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Aren't you suspicious that |
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I'm so clear? |
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The distance overriding me |
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Every time |
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I get near |
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We agreed to postpone all the bad |
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We tried hard to never be sad |
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And in the end it was a bitter day |
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There was just too much we had to say |
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From the corporeal aspect of our hearts: |
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The song was tearing us apart |