I asked it where it had been
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Then we started arguing
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I'm just like the other ones
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But I don't believe you think I'm dumb
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And where did all the money go?
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Did jesus come and no one know?
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Sugar, spice and insulin
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Hold me 'til you're back again
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'Cause it feels like I'm losing you
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When it feels like I'm losing you
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We can try to laugh it off, I guess
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Claiming blissful listlessness
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But I miss, how it used to be
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She only looks like you
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When it's using me
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Her silver spoon oblivion
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Paints her blue and back again
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While I hear...
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I love you
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I need you
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I'm still here
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Then I fear that I'm losing you
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When it feels like I'm losing you
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When it feels like I'm losing you
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Then it feels like I'm losing you
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So do you do what you do for the love of it ?
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Or do you do what you do with the thought of this?
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Tell me my love, am I enough...
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So I was still trying and fighting
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And pushing in vein
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And all that I did just to stop it
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Would add to it's strength
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Because a juggernaut will not stop even with you in the way
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When it's given the choice of its life or to lose
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I'm not so sure just which one you will choose
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But I'm losing you
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It feels like I'm losing you
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When it feels like I'm losing you
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then I fear that I'm losing you
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So do you do what you do for the love of it
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Or do you do what you do with the thought of this
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Tell me my loves
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Was I enough?
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Losing
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Hurt |