What a terrible girl, when that terrible girl is me
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If you fail to feed love it will camouflage itself cowardly
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She's puppeteering the heart of a delicate man
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That coward girl is yours truly
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They'll release red balloons in the sky when we die
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Nurture and structure and put him to bed
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No one trusts a girl who slouches
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I feel complete, satisfactory
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But before you walk with ghosts, be spontaneous again
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He's having a laugh, to the tick of our clock
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He's the upper hand, half full to my heart
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This humiliation makes you learn to read books
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and to sew old holes, but I still can't spell
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(courage)
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Stiff drinks half empty become warm
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Stagnant, the bastard son
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One more time with some feeling, let's give it a shot
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Take control of your seasons
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Change color with courage
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One more time with some feeling
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Fuck, let's give it a shot
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Take control of your courage, and breathe
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(courage)
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They'll release red balloons in the sky
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When we die
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Karate Nipples
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| Iwrestledabearonce |
