The morning comes to wake me up
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anyway
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you're gonna offer me some tea
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again
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oh, what a bastard
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I didn't bring the biscuits
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I can smell the flowers
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next door
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don't hold me inside
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your imagination tires
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somebody is trying to peep inside
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I need some curtains
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tell me about your waterlillies
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are they doing well?
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please don't light those candles
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I'm gonna disappear
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don't hold me inside
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your imagination tires
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Don't Hold Me
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| PELICAN MILK SOUTH ENOUGH |
