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(kirsty maccoll/pete glenister) |
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'mother's ruin' |
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She said to herself |
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'i'm just screwing my own mental health' |
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But fridays and saturdays |
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She walks down those alleyways |
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A latter day lady of the lamp |
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How you doing? |
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You ain't from round here |
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Won't you come in? |
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I'm really not scared- |
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'cause fridays and saturdays |
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I still do it anyways |
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And anything is better than out here |
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Now don't wake me up again |
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Don't let me feel anything |
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But when you go |
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Let me dream that i go with you |
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So i won't cry myself dry anymore |
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Mothers ruin |
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Their own little girls |
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Keep them dreaming |
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There's more to this world |
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But turn her the other way |
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And every day's father's day |
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He stays until there's nothing left to say |
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But don't wake me up again |
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Don't let me feel anything |
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But when you go |
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Let me dream that i go with you |
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So i won't cry myself dry anymore |
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Now don't wake me up again |
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Don't let me feel anything |
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But when you go |
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Let me dream that i go with you |
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So you won't make my heart ache anymore |
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Leave the light on and don't shut the door |
