And it's only doubts that we're counting
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On fingers broken long ago
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I read with every broken heart we should become
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More adventurous
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And if you banish me from your profits
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And if I get banished from the kingdom up above
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I'd sacrifice money and heaven all for love
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Let me be loved, let me be loved
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And if my brain quits, well I guess then that's just it
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And if my hands stop working you can call me lazy
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And if I get pregnant, I guess I'll just have the baby
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Let it be loved, let me be loved
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I've been trying to nod my head, but it's like I've got a broken neck
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Wanting to say I will as my last testament
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For me to be saved and you to be brave
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We don't have to walk down that aisle
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'Cause if marriage ain't enough
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Well at least we'll be loved
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I felt the wind on my cheek coming down from the east
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And thought about how we are all as numerous as leaves on trees
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And maybe ours is the cause of all mankind
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Give love to make more, try to stay alive
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I've been trying to nod my head, but it's like I've got a broken neck
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Wanting to say I will as my last testament
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For you to be saved and me to be brave
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We don't have to walk down that aisle
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'Cause if marriage ain't enough
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Well at least we'll be loved
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More Adventurous
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Rilo Kiley |