poet i'm sick of your pretty lies.
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and it was about the song that sang of the shelves i wished you on.
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now sing along.
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and i used to wish my heart as good my heart as strong.
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and i used to wish i.
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don't say it's gone.
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i'll pull the truth to you.
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and even if it breaks us both down.
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don't say it's gone
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The Time It Took
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Division
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Planes Mistaken For Stars |