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I want to know your plans |
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and how involved in them I am |
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when I go to sleep for good |
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will I be forgiven |
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and if you want roses |
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you can go buy a bouquet |
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if that just won't cut it |
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well, what can I say? |
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You're what keeps me believing |
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the world's not gone dead |
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strength in my bones |
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put the words in my head |
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when they pour out to paper |
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it's all for you |
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'cause that's what you do |
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That's what you do. |
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I want to know your fear |
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from your feet |
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to the back of your ear |
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when they raise the landing gear |
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will your heart stay here |
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if you could forgive me |
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for being so brash |
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well you could hit me or whip me |
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I'd savor each lash |
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You're what keeps me believing |
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the world's not gone dead |
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strength in my bones |
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put the words in my head |
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when they pour out to paper |
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it's all for you |
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'cause that's what you do |
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no more fighting |
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this is only a waste of our time (Oh) |
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'cause soon we'll be leaving |
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will this strength still be mine (Hahahine) |
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I'll look out for you |
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'til I die |
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'til I rot |
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Oh, I'll remember you |
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'til I die |
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'til I rot |
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You're what keeps me believing |
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the world's not gone dead, |
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strength in my bones |
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put the words in my head |
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when they pour out to paper |
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it's all for you |
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'cause that's what you do |
