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With lovers in wait, who were teh lucky ones |
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Left outside the scene |
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You know what |
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I mean, they were the fortunate |
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Forgotten in your in between |
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No leash, no lead and no tether |
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With the conscience the weight of a feather |
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Hey, what can |
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I say, it was all for the ride |
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And now I'm fit to be tied to you |
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What can I do, |
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I can't run and hide |
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With you forever being tethered to me |
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Why should it be, |
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I was along for the ride |
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And now I'm fit to be tied to you |
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Held down by the weight |
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And I'm wrapped in another one |
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This elastic leash |
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Is joined at the hip, |
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Every trip brings another on |
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And to say the least |
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I am bound to be bound to one lover |
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With no room to breathe, no room to recover |
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Hey, what can |
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I say, it was all for the ride |
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And now I'm fit to be tied to you |
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What can I do, |
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I can't run and hide |
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With you forever being tethered to me |
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Why should it be, |
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I was along for the ride |
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And now I'm fit to be tied to you |
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I am bound to be bound to one lover |
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With no room to breathe, no room to recover |
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Hey, what can |
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I say, it was all for the ride |
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And now I'm fit to be tied to you |
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What can I do, |
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I can't run and hide |
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With you forever being tethered to me |
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Why should it be, |
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I was along for the ride |
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And now I'm fit to be tied to you |
