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On the road we're so full of hope that we're dying for someone that we can meet |
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But our desire don't make it right for every who and where or why and we |
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Changin' anyplace on your perfect face would be capitally criminal - indeed |
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And calling back words - even bad words leaves too many damp fish in the sea |
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No these letters don't make it better when all they spell will not be heard or seen |
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It's so obvious forget about all 'us' - nothing's gonna change, at least for me |
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And life gets easier when i just give up everything i want |
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- that's what i need. |
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Yes, everything i want - that's what i need |
