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Something between |
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Between our worlds |
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It's keeping my attention |
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With imaginary problems I can't fix |
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Don't you get tired of constantly fixing me? |
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And don't you grow weary and give up all hope for me? |
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I been searching for |
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Something I can adore |
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I been turning wrong direction |
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You've been begging me to stay all along |
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Don't you get tired of constantly fixing me? |
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And don't you grow weary and give up all hope for me? |
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Don't you get tired of constantly fixing me? |
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And don't you grow weary and give up all hope for me? |
