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If you wanna run |
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If you wanna run |
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I will, too. |
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But if you wanna stay |
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We can try and dodge all the things |
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That try to get in our way. |
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Get out, get out of our way. |
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And they'll all say it's too soon. |
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Two shrinking violets at full bloom. |
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Hearts prolific in plain view, |
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As lovely large as craters on our moon. |
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Oh! |
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On chamomile lavender days, |
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I'll find peace under care |
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of your razor-sharp ribcage, |
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Your lifted ribcage. |
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And we can promenade |
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All along the bay. |
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Oh, neither ever afraid. |
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No, neither ever afraid. |
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And they'll all say it's too soon. |
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Two shrinking violets at full bloom. |
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Hearts prolific in plain view, |
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As lovely large as craters on our moon. |
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Oh, my heart. |
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And they'll all say it's too soon. |
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Two shrinking violets at full bloom. |
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Hearts prolific in plain view, |
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As lovely large as craters on our moon. |