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Did you go to montreal |
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or hide behind the package store |
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you're hanging out with your old friends |
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with them they knew you'd see the end |
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you're in so much trouble |
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can't hide in your covers |
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it's forgetting that would beat it all |
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easier when they don't ever call |
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i don't think i want to think about it |
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how the fall is coming down |
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the light is leaving and it's hard to breathe |
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buried in a pile of leaves |
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we don't want to make mistakes |
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we don't want to be the same |
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i hand the finger to my fate |
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he doesn't know and he cannot see that far |
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i don't think i want to think about it |
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how the fall is coming down |
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the light is leaving and it's hard to breathe |
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buried in a pile of leaves |
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we don't want to ever change |
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we don't want to make mistakes |
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i hand the finger to my fate |
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he doesn't know me and he cannot see that far |
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nights get so long and cold |
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fewer places we can go |
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you're in so much trouble |
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can't hide in your covers |
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i don't think i want to think about it... |
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i don't think i want to think about it... |
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i don't think i want to think about it... |
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i don't think i want to think about it... |
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you're in so much trouble |
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can't hide in your covers ... |
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you're in so much trouble |
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can't hide in your covers ... |
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you're in so much trouble |
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can't hide in your covers ... |
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you're in so much trouble |
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can't hide in your covers ... |
