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Things
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weren't
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ever
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meant
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to
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end
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this
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way
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I
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know
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I
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fucked
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it
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up
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enough
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what
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can
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I
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say?
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I'm
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sorry
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I
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can't
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seem
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to
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make
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you
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stay
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I
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promise
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I
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won't
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put
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you
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through
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that
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pain
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I
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wanna
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be
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contigo
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but
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you're
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not
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in
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love
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with
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me
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so
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All
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of
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this
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love
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turns
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me
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cold
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enough
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to
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turn
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away
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Yeah
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I
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wanna
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be
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contigo
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more
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than
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I
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wanna
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be
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free
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If
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that's
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okay
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and
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i
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don't
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wanna
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make
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you
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go
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But
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what
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more
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is
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there
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to
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chase?
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Contigo
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what's
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that
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really
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mean
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though?
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Giving
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you
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attention
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every
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second
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buying
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Cheetos
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Kilos
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bragging
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to
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my
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mama
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and
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el
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chicos
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No
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this
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won't
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take
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one
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night
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I
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know
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it's
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all
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my
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fault
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for
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bouncing
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off
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the
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walls
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I
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would
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say
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I'm
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free
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then
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I
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would
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miss
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your
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calls
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Spending
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dumb
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amounts
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and
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losing
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count
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of
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my
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sorrys
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You'd
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be
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crying
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all
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night
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I
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know
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I
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wanna
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be
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contigo
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you're
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not
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in
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love
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with
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me
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so
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All
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of
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this
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love
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Lyrics
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turns
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me
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cold
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enough
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to
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turn
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away
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I
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wanna
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be
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contigo
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more
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than
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I
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wanna
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be
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free
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If
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that's
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okay
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and
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I
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don't
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wanna
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make
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you
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go
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But
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what
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more
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is
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there
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to
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chase?
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Yeah
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I'm
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falling
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in
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and
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out
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of
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sleep
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I
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don't
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seem
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to
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see
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Sheep
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and
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I
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don't
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clean
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the
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sheets
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I'm
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falling
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seamlessly
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We
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don't
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need
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to
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be
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repeating
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all
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our
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fantasies
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I'm
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falling
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for
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the
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beat
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tryna
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figure
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how
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to
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breathe
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But
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they
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never
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taught
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me
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how
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surfing
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through
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the
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clouds
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Speak
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loud
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enough
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about
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being
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here
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and
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now
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Never
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thought
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that
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I
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would
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ever
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get
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to
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hear
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the
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crowd
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Ground's
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hitting
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now
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guess
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I
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wasn't
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ever
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found
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Oh
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no
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you
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got
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me
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stressed
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out
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Looks
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like
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I
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won't
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be
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getting
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rest
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now
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And
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I'm
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home
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but
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my
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head's
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living
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in
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clouds
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Never
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liked
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my
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hometown
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never
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got
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to
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get
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loud
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And
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I
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hope
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you'll
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come
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around
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soon
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I
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know
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you
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think
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of
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me
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too
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There's
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no
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need
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for
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you
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to
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be
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rude
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Wanna
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be
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with
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you
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I
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wanna
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be
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contigo
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but
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you're
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not
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in
|
love
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with
|
me
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so
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All
|
of
|
this
|
love
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turns
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me
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cold
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enough
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to
|
turn
|
away
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Yeah
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I
|
wanna
|
be
|
contigo
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more
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than
|
I
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wanna
|
be
|
free
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If
|
that's
|
okay
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and
|
I
|
don't
|
wanna
|
make
|
you
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go
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But
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what
|
more
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is
|
there
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to
|
chase?
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