Sitting, attractively bored
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I guess I had this coming, it뭩 been a long time coming
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Casually she kills me, attractively bored
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I leave too much unsaid, I leave too much unsaid
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You뭭e got the sand in the palm of your hand
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Don뭪 let it slip away
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Regret haunts forever, don뭪 try to be clever
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To shatter these weak walls
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And finally he approaches, the one he뭩 watched so long
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He musters up his courage, hello
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Then he turns around and heads back to the daily life he knows
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When a tap upon his shoulder, hello
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Sweating, my swagger ignored
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And I뭢 swaying on the border, got to get my life in order
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Casually she stills me, attractively scarred
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I leave too much unsaid, I leave too much unsaid
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Slip
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| Lucky Boys Confusion |
