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Here's another speech you'd wish I'd swallow
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Another cue for you to fold your ears
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Another train of thought too hard to follow
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Chugging along to the song that belongs to
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The shifting of gears
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Please forgive for my distance
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The shame is manifest in my resistance
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To your love, to your love, to your love
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I would've warned you, but really, what's the point?
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Caution could but rarely ever helps
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Don't be down when my demeanor tends to disappoint
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It's hard enough even trying to be civil to myself
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Please forgive me for my distance
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The shame is manifest in my resistance
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To your love, to your love, to your love
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My derring-do allows me to dance the rigadoon
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Around you
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But by the time I'm close to you, I lose
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My desideratum and now you, so
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Now you have it, so baby tell me what's the word?
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Am I your gal, or should I get out of town?
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I just need to be reassured
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Do you judt deal it out, or can you deal with
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What I lay down?
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Please forgive me for my distance
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The pain is evident in my existence
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Please forgive me for my distance
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The shame is manifest in my resistance
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To your love, to your love, to your love
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To Your Love
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| Apple, Fiona |
