This portrays a striking resemblance to incidents that I’ve, I’ve indured before.
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And you walk away you take everything you own for granted.
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And you take everything you own for granted.
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Although everything I said was just a picture in my head.
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I think we can make it.
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Although everything I said was just a picture in my head.
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I think we can make it.
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And this looks exactly like something that’s happen to me before.
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And the letters you’ve written will never get here.
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And when you walk away you take everything you own for granted.
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And you take everything you own for granted.
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Although everything I said was just a picture in my head.
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I think we can make it.
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Although everything I said was just a picture in my head.
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I think we can make it.
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I’m burning up
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My face is flushed
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Ohh my fever is rising.
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I’m burning up
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My face is flushed
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My fever is rising.
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Muscles weaken, and I’m leaping at opportunities to touch you.
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And it’s becoming blaringly obvious that I’m still walking after you,
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I’m still walking after you.
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I’m still walking after you.
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I’m still walking after you.
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I’m still walking after you.
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I’m still walking after you.
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Walking after you.
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I’m still walking after you.
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I’m still walking after you.
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I’m still walking after you.
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After you, after you.
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Still Walking After You
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