Pretending I am a worm,
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Has proved all too easy.
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Well I sense some problem [?]
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It's the kind of smoke that could make us invisible.
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See the things, I haven't seen you lately,
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In the purple that I dove into.
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Which is a version of my [?]
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And your asthma can [?] still.
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So do you, so do you, so do you,
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Love me, love me, love me.
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So do you, so do you, so do you,
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Love me, love me, love me.
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So do you, so do you, so do you,
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Love me, love me, love me.
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Things'll get better.
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The words I'm kindred with like [?]
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With the children that could make us a house [?]
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I sew my face into a permanent crush high,
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I play with [?] behind the newsstand.
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So do you, so do you, so do you,
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Love me, love me, love me.
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So do you, so do you, so do you,
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Love me, love me, love me.
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So do you, so do you, so do you,
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Love me, love me, love me.
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Things'll get better.
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So, it's nice in the breeze,
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Ghosts are all looking for pennies in the trees.
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Picnic [?] are brushing me and brushing me,
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It is over.
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Native Belle
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