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You're an empty promise |
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You're an easy chair |
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You're the gods forces |
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Struck down somewhere |
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You're a secret noticed |
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You're a mystery sky |
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You're a wish floating |
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Up to the night |
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Medellia of my eyes |
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You're the emptiness of I |
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You're the reason that I write |
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And if you say you will |
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I would love you still |
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And if I could |
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I'd throw away this world |
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I'd dress you all in pearls |
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I'd give you what you wanted |
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You're all I notice |
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In a crowded room |
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Your vacant motives |
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Unmoved, revealed |
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Medellia of my eyes |
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You're the emptiness of I |
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You're the reason that I drive |
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And if you say you will |
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I would love you still |
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And if I just could |
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Be anything for you |
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Just anyone at all |
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Anything that mattered, washed out |
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You're the silly reasons |
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In a goldfish laugh |
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You're the ageless seasons |
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At rest, at last |
