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Adopting Sarah's heart(Was never gonna be easy) |
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With an angel tattoo sinking beneath her belt(Sarah) |
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And the dirty blonde sea-water(Sea-water gushing down) |
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Chewing fingernails in her shit-eating grin(Sarah) |
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They cut out her heart when(She was a little girl) |
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And in the fishing boat she thought |
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She saw the shadow of |
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God(Sarah) |
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He didn't smile at her and she decided(He never came at all) |
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And when she died |
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She was going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere |
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Sarah, I want to be like you(Sarah) |
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You know sometimes |
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I want to live like you(Sarah) |
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So I know how it feels not to feel(Sarah) |
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Adopting Sarah's heart(Was never gonna be easy) |
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Changing from black to blonde |
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To black to blonde(Sarah) |
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But on the dirty tarmac of(The tarmac of a melting motorway) |
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Gave me her clothes and told me |
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To take her place, her place |
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Sarah, I want to be like you(Sarah) |
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You know sometimes |
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I want to live like you(Sarah) |
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So I know how it feels not to feel(Sarah) |
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Sarah, I want to be like you(Sarah) |
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You know sometimes |
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I want to live like you(Sarah) |
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So I know how it feels not to feel(Sarah) |
