With a head as muddled and cloudy as mine
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And a heart that's winning races in record time
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A town crier who is seldom heard
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A novel writer with no words
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But every last detail, and every little problem took
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You have been everything to someone like me
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You have done all the things I didn't do for you
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A mind so cynical for a happy place
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With sense, you'd have took my hand and left this place
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Conjoined, but never on the same page
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Would you have stuck around if I acted my age?
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But every last detail, and every little problem took
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You have been everything to someone like me
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You have done all the things I didn't do for you
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Everything
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| Bribry |
