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I'll be thinking of you still in the stillness of my life, |
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We'd be drinking love until the day you'd rather hear yourself, |
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Any day now I'll be thinking you're nasty, |
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Wondering how our sequences got to be this far and in contempt, |
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I set you free, I reinstate your constant wishes, |
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As I seem to realize this poorly, |
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I sit here and give in to the diversity, |
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Of your beautiful lanes, of you never being pleased fully, |
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Of your incredible places and your heartache, |
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Of your clever ways seeing things on me, |
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I shift to reverse, I choose whom to battle and weigh my words, |
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You'll be thinking of me still in the stillness of your life, |
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We'd be sharing promises so warm and blessed until you went to live, |
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Live by the nauseated, I set you free, I reinstate your constant wishes, |
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As you seem to announce this poorly, I sit here and give in to the diversity of, |
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Your beautiful lanes, of you never being pleased fully, |
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Of your incredible places and your heartache, |
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Of your clever ways seeing things on me, I shift to reverse, |
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I choose whom to battle and weigh my words |
