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You left it, |
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I sent it |
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I want it back |
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You left it, |
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I sent it |
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I want it back |
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If I had you here, |
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I'd clip your wings |
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Snap you up and leave you sprawling on my pin |
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This plan of mine is oh so very lame |
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Can't you see the grass is greener where it rains |
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You left, |
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I died, I went and you cried |
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You came, |
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I think But |
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I never really know |
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I've served my time |
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I've watched you climb |
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The wrong incline |
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But what do |
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I know Accept it, don't let it |
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Turn the screw |
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Accept it, and let it |
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Scream back at you |
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Now this applies equally to you and |
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I The only thing we share |
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Is the same sky |
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These empty metaphors |
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They're all in vain |
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Like can't you see the grass is greener where it rains |
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You left, |
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I died, I went and you cried |
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You came, |
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I think But |
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I never really know |
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I've served my time |
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I've watched you climb |
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The wrong incline |
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But what do |
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I know And |
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I lie behind you |
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And a cradle you in the palm of me |
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And I pat your hair down |
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I think will we sink or swim? ' |
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Cause we could do either on a whim |
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In the garden |
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Snake was charmin' |
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And Eve said let's give it a try |
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Now lead us not into temptation |
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But Eve is the apple of my eye. |