It's time to cover up and tell me about everything you're missing,
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you're wishing, you're hoping.
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tell me about everything
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well i don't feel at all the way i think i should
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but i could probably go like this forever.
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anything but the sound when the last two hearts in town
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that were ever meant for anything are taken away.
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I'm so sick of being sick of you,
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but i've been dying for something new like you.
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You've always had your way of making this complicated, so complicated.
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it'll be just fine, don't worry your min.
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all we need is time, and i just want a sign.
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It'll be just fine.
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So lets talk this over, we'll try this one more time.
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Let's talk this over we'll try this one more time.
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the way you lay your hands upon me makes me weak
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in the knees but makes me feel alright.
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The patron saint of everything your missing, your wishing your hoping.
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slow down, slow down your not making sense at all, slow it all down.
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cover up your eyes, all we need is time.
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you've always had your way of making this complicated, so complicated.
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it'll be just fine, don't worry your mine.
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all we need is time and i just want a sign. it'll be just fine.
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Tell Me About Everything
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| Four Letter Lie |
