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A hand full of [?] asks my soul |
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spread it all over |
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the fever goes |
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lets us dry and asks to plank generous |
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Actions without will be obliged |
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Without you my life would be boring |
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Under the ice queen |
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there's a toad |
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working their way up |
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You keep [?] off the hood |
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I get [?] of me |
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Come with me [?] |
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Would [?] witching my dream |
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come with me |
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boredom's so |
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Without you my life would be boring |
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I think we can make it |
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but we'll say that we can't |
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shaking the habitual |
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really took time |
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We are laughing at the future |
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to find out the past |
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I'm holding on forever |
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that it'll last |
