My heart's grown cold. There's not much left.
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My blood won't turn. And I can see my breathe.
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She walks above the angels room.
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Catch the snow, feels like winter.
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I'd do anything to just be with her.
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Well the world won't turn. The world won't turn.
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The frames won't break. And the letter's won't burn.
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The whole thing seemed like Einsteins dreams.
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See the smoke, start to shiver.
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I'd do anything to just forget her.
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She's my Genevieve. She's my lazy river.
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She's my only love. She's my favorite sinner, Genevieve.
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Wo-ho Genevieve.
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Sometimes I see her. A cold chill of fever.
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So easy to believe her.
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She's my Genevieve. She's my lazy river. (Genevieve)
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She's my only love. She's my favorite sinner, Genevieve. (sinner)
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Wo-ho...
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She's my Genevieve. She's my lazy river.
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She's my only love. She's my favorite sinner, Genevieve.
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Wo-ho Genevieve.
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Genevieve
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