You might think your cursed
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But with so much worse
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Is the knowledge that you are
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When your cursed with love
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That is buried so deep
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That you can't dig it out of you
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When your crystal ball
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Is a towering wall
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And the road is a dark book end
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You know what remains
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Is what needs maintain
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But your temper Is not your friend
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Take it easy on me now my brothers
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Take it easy on me now my brothers
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When their games are driving you up the wall
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And their wearing you like a crown
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But you're jar trapped bees
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And it's plain to see
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That you can't tell what's up or down
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Take it easy on me now my brothers
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Take it easy on me now my brothers
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Well it's no surprise
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In those steel blue eyes
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I can still see some flecks of fear
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But you've grown up fast
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So forget the past
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And just hurry yourself from here
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Take it easy on me now my brothers
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Take it easy on me now my brothers
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Take it easy on me now my brothers
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Take it easy on me now my brothers
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My Brothers
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| Snow Patrol |
