You can count your friends for a little while
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And you can make them seem like they're all worthwhile
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Looking at the children and all of them worth
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Making my decisions based on last minute calls I plea
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But the devil wouldn't like it if you stabbed him in the back
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Dancing with desire's only fling
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Making my decision, I headed for the seams
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Exiting only to find my dreams
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Were real
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Down on a south is where you can find him
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Counting the days left to fulfill his omens
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Turning at the ends of the unfinished corners
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Opening of dreams left of untidy fallacy
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But the devil wouldn't like it if you stabbed him in the back
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Dancing with desire's only fling
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Making my decision, I headed for the seams
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Exiting only to find my dreams
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Were real
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Ticking away soon you will find that
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Under the sand lies all of your ends mend
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But if you come across the one who defies him
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Be careful not to fall in the eyes of temptation
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Cause the devil wouldn't like it if you stabbed him in the back
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Dancing with desire's only fling
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Making my decision, I headed for the seams
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Exiting only to find my dreams
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Were real
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Desire's Only Fling
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Matt Costa |