Well here I go again
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Well here I go again
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Here I go again
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Well here I go again
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Well here I go again
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Here I go again
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Now I'm into the season of summer
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Tired and not really feeling
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And I am like the begrudgingly awakened
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For me the sun is here to spy
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And all my attempts at living
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Just like all of my feelings for girls
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Since you
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Have been faint-hearted
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And ambivalent
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Paralyzing
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But here I go again
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Well here I go again
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Here I go again
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Well here I go again
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Well here I go again
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Here I go again
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The Glad Fact
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| Dirty Projectors |
