if there's a word for you
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it doesn't mean anything
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I've got some words for you
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they don't offer anything
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you cold called everybody
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but you haven't sold a thing
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a bad idea gone funny
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a pinch felt in a dream
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you thought of everything but some things can't be thought
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you thought of everything but one thing you forgot is you're wrong
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and you better not be angry
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and you better not be sad
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you better just enjoy the luxury of sympathy
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if that's a luxury you have
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and you know no private bad
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you know that that's the meaning of you're done
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in a world that's not so bad
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in a world time was killing in the sun
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in a world that's not so bad
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in a world time was killing in the sun
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in the sun
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in the sun
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you took all that moment
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and you kept it in the sun
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now it's gone because you left it in the sun
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was a brave idea
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didn't mean no harm
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now it's burnt because you left it in the sun
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was a grave mistake
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but how could you have known
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the temperature, the distance of the sun
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Velvet Waltz
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Built To Spill |