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She tied me up with conversation |
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I never shoulda let her in |
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I guess I must've been too friendly |
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Now she's out to do me in |
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Do me in |
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Is it all Imagination? |
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Yeah it's all imagination |
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I hear the rain upon my window |
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I see the writin' on the wall |
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I found a letter on my pillow |
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How did it get there afterall |
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Afterall? |
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Is it all Imagination? |
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Well it's all imagination |
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Yeah! |
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What does she really want from me? |
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This ain't love, this ain't real |
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Don't need this kind of company |
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This could never be |
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Imagination! |
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Is it all Imagination? |
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Well it's all imagination |
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Is it all? |
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Well it's all |
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Is it all Imagination? |
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Imagination? |
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She tied me up with conversation |
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Ah Yeah! |
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You know I should've never let her in... |
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She tied me up... |
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Oh... |
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Imagination |
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Imagination |
