First call to wake me up in awhile,
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I guess I've lost my style.
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Wouldn't you like to know?
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I hear your voice on the other line,
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I guess you're doing fine,
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you don't even care to know.
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I feel like I've built a mountain around me,
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like it was a necessity instead of crying to sleep.
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And here you're asking so easily for a lucky penny,
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a fall that I'd never leap.
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[Chorus:]
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Cause what's mine is yours,
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and it didn't take long to find out
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what's yours is also yours.
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Because what's mine is yours,
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and it didn't take long to find out
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what's yours is also yours.
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The sky is lit up with some messed up hue
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and I'd trade my view to see the sun set in the east.
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I hear you calling from the outside in
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and you're living with sin as much as the rest at the feast.
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Cause you can't help a bee that's fallen in honey,
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the future is looking sunny from his point of view.
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I throw the towel in and tell you no
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a word you'll grow to know,
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but you're a grown up now too
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[Chorus:]
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Cause what's mine is yours,
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and it didn't take long to find out
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what's yours is also yours.
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Because what's mine is yours,
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and it didn't take long to find out
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what's yours is also yours.
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Yours Is Yours
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| Theresa Sokyrka |
