Sugar plum soft your fingers
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Holding on is like holding my breath
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Letting go you leave it stained and tainted
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Giving up is like birth and death
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I am not perfect
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I have been what you need
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You?l sleep and sweetly slumber
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You will blink and I?l be gone
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How can I be glad for giving
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I?e been shoved down to my knees
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I?e been good and I?e been praying
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I?e been lied to and it? so easy
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I am not perfect
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I have been what you need
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You?l sleep and softly slumber
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You?l blink and I?l be gone
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Sugar plums soft your fingers
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Holding on is like holding my breath
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Letting go you leave it stained and tainted
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You?e been given up like there? nothing left
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I am not perfect
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I have been what you need
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You?l sleep and sweetly slumber
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You?l blink and I?l be gone
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I am not perfect
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Perfect
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| Sister Seven |