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Please excuse this, |
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I know it's rude |
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But I was just trying to satisfy |
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Someone who requested mine |
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You're hard to please |
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And no one knows just what you need |
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If you won't ever ask for help |
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Then how am |
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I to tell? |
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Uncomfortable, you wear it well |
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The sooner that you come around |
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The offer's waiting to be found |
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Anytime you need it |
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I am already there and waiting |
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What's yours is mine |
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But you're recline to hesitate to try |
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Don't get me wrong here |
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I just want to make my intentions clear |
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There's no room for reading into deep |
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If things aren't written down |
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As soon as |
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I've been told |
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That you will not be sold |
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Then we could all move forward here |
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And find our endings well |
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You need a break, it's hard to take the time |
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When things will just move faster |
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And we're never ever slowing down |
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Anytime you need it |
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I am already there and waiting |
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What's yours is mine |
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But you're recline to hesitate to try |
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And after all the bullshit shuffled |
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Piles up inside |
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There's only room for you and me |
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And what we've left to try |
