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Summer's almost here and the evening's getting warm |
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Screw my head on a different way |
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Hug my pillow and try not to count the days |
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Winter's gone away and the mornings aren't so cold |
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Rub the sleep out of my face |
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Hug my pillow and try not to count the days |
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Get your face out of my brain |
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I don't believe in being brave |
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Ba, ba, ba, bah |
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I don't believe in being brave |
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Ba, ba, ba, bah |
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Evening's over now and the daylight's on it's way |
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Empty bottles on the floor |
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Give it a back beat and try not to lose your head |
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No, you won't have to pretend anymore |
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I don't believe in being brave |
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Ba, ba, ba, bah |
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I don't believe in being brave |
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Ba, ba, ba, bah |
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I only need my piece of space |
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I need to breathe |
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I don't believe in being brave |
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Ba, ba, ba, bah |
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I don't believe in being brave |
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Ba, ba, ba, bah |
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Now it's time to say goodnight |
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So sleep tight |