Now it appears that you're my fears
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And you've gone and done something stupid
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With my head
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You've been depotting all the rotten lilies
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And planted dandelions instead
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You've got this yearning almost burning
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Grasping ribcage and it's got me out of my shell
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You sewed our future
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And our intertwining paths are mutual
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Leading us straight to hell
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Don't go wasting my time…
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Wasting My Time
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| Asaf Avidan |
