You are...you're beautiful when you're mad.
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You are...you're beautiful when you're crazy.
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Crazy like the time you took to talk in slow,
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Letting no one know
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Of your whereabouts.
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You said, there's nothing to explain, just count me out.
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I get along without you when you look away.
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I dream awful things about you when you look away.
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You are...you're pitiful when you beg. (Please.)
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You are...you're pitiful when your hand is on my leg.
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Telling me that you dream of me,
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I'd much rather you scream at me.
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I get blue when you lean on me.
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When you let me know that you need me.
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I get along without you when you look away.
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I dream awful things about you when you look away.
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Ooo-ooo-ooo.
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Ooo-ooo-ooo.
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Ooo-ooo-ooo.
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Ooo-ooo-ooo.
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I get along without you when you look away.
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(Get along without you when you look away.)
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I dream awful things about you when you look away.
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(I dream awful things about you when you look away.) ....
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Look away
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