So you're trying to do what they did
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Your friends that turned to liquid
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And got lost in the sea
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And now you¡¯re drowning me
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With your talk of four-leaf clovers
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You turn to rocks and omen
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To beat the ambient harm
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That is bruising your karma
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Oh I wish my arms were wider
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I wish that I could hide you
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So you could rest and repair
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Without the blanket of sorrow
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The thick and the grey
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Your blanket of woe
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So heavy and stained
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And it only weighs you down
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So you thought that getting sober
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Would mean your life was over
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I don¡¯t think it¡¯s that bad
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I don¡¯t think it¡¯s that sad
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Just you sleep a little baby
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Leave the world alone and later
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If you wake up alive
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That old blanket of sorrow
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Could be feathers and down
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Your blanket of woe
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Would leave you alone
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And I can love you till you drown
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Come to me let¡¯s drown
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Come baby let¡¯s drown
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In feathers and down
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Feathers And Doom
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The Cardigans |