the words she means are those she doesn't say
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so slowly running out of things to say
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she was not afraid to ring a bell or two
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there's no one who can tell her how to feel
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I just wish that I could help her out
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but I'm part of the problem it turns out
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she was not afraid to ring a bell or two
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and I'm part of the problem it turns out
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I noticed she thinks I have figured it all out
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surely I get by
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but know this: I'm confidently pretending
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but that's hard when you don't have
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an excuse to try
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the words she means are those she doesn't say
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so slowly running out of things to say
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she was not afraid to ring a bell or two
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she was not afraid to ring a bell or two
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I'm part of the problem it turns out
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we're almost halfway there
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still getting you nowhere
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wrap it in a cloud
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to figure this out
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Excuse To Try
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Milow |