sitting here like forty ounces
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waiting to be drunk
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I always seem to want what I don't want
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it's more than I can handle
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still I want another shot
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even without it , five minutes from now
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I'll find I can't stand up
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on the edge , I've been there
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and it's just as crowded as back home
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though the waves are strong
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it's easy enough to swim on back to the shore
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sometimes , couldn't my eyes just stay at home ?
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'cause sometimes
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seeing doesn't see me through
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someday maybe someday
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couldn't we take all our mirrors down
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'cause sometimes seeing doesn't see me through
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I'd love to believe you
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when I say always and all ways :)
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but from what I've seen
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you can't see me through
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there's a question in your head
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though you're thinking
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" not this time"
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don't be afraid to ask
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don't be afraid to care
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La Penita
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| Dag Nasty |
