You?e got it all between your fingers.
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What you want you just can? grab.
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You want it, all...What you want you just can? have.
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Sand sifts through, with my disgust.
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And with my sympathy, chains lay in rust.
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You want someone to hold you together.
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But you?e way too "strong", you?e way too proud.
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You want someone to be around.
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What you want, you need gone.
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It? old, it? dirty, it? cold outside,
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it? loneley, it? ugly, it? all around.
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You Looking At Me
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| Samiam |