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Greg Laswell - The One I Love |
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i'm all packed up now early in the morning |
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i'll take my leave |
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i'll bring your words along with me |
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maybe one day they will mean something |
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for now they buzz and crumble down |
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a little bit too easily |
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from a time that i am not quite over |
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what the hell is wrong with me |
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i might be gone a little while |
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i guess we'll see |
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i gotta make a home outta somewhere |
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and you're all over this city |
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and it'll take a flight to figure out |
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where i'm gonna finally land |
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and the time it takes for me get there |
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i'll be one to start again |
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but i should probably say that i'm unsure why i'm running |
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running away from |
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the only thing i want |
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yeah, i should probably say that i'm unsure why i'm running |
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running away from the one i love |
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and if the plane lifts off |
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i'll write you a letter, to say goodbye |
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and i will make it long and maybe lie just a little |
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tell you that i'm doing fine |
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then i'll send it out and let things be |
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if not for you |
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for me and for the time i've spent foolishly loving thee |
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but i should probably say that i'm unsure why i'm running |
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running away from |
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the only thing i want |
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yeah, i should probably say that i'm unsure why i'm running |
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running away from the one i love |
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the one i love |
