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The Kind

	Baby, hands in your lap
	You touch your wounds so much they'll never heal
	I fear you'll turn your back
	On just the kind of love you really need
	It's just the kind
	It's just the kind you need to feel
	Baby, I love your laugh
	And everything you say is dire and dear
	But "Cut the crap, you're still alive"
	It's just the kind of thing you really need
	It's just the kind
	It's just the kind
	It's just the kind you need to hear