lyrics
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summer
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went
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away,
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still,
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the
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yearning
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stays,
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i
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play
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it
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cool
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with
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the
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best
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of
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them,
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i
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wait
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patiently,
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he’s
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gonna
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notice
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me,
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it’s
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okay
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we’re
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the
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best
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of
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friends,
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anyway,
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i
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hear
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it
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in
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your
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voice,
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you're
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smoking
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with
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your
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boys,
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i
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touch
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my
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phone
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as
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if
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its
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your
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face,
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i
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didn't
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choose
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this
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town,
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i
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dream
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of
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getting
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lyrics
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out,
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there's
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just
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one
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who
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could
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make
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me
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stay,
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all
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my
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days,
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from
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sprinkler
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splashes
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to
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fireplace
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ashes
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i
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waited
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ages
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to
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see
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you
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there,
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i
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search
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the
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party
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of
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better
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bodies,
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just
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to
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learn
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that
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you
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never
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cared,
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you're
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on
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your
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own,
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kid,
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you
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always
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have
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been,
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i
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see
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the
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great
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escape,
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so
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long
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daisy
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may,
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i
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picked
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the
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lyrics
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petals,
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he
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loves
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me
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not,
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something
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different
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bloomed,
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writing
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in
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my
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room,
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i
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play
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my
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songs
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in
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the
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parking
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lot,
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i'll
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run
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away,
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from
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sprinkler
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splashes
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to
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fireplace
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ashes,
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i
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called
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a
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taxi
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to
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take
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me
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there,
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i
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search
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the
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party
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of
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better
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bodies,
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just
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to
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learn
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that
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my
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dreams
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aren't
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rare,
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you're
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on
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your
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own,
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kid,
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you
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always
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have
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lyrics
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been,
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from
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sprinkler
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splashes
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to
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fireplace
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ashes,
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i
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gave
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my
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blood,
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sweat,
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and
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tears
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for
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this,
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i
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hosted
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parties
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and
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starved
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my
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body,
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like
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i'd
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be
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saved
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by
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a
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perfect
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kiss,
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the
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jokes
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weren't
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funny,
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i
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took
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the
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money,
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my
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friends
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from
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home
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don't
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know
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what
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to
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say,
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i
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looked
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around
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in
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a
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blood
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soaked
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gown,
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and
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i
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saw
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lyrics
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something
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they
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can't
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take
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away,
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cause
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there
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were
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pages
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turned,
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with
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the
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bridges
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burned,
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everything
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you
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lose
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is
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a
|
|
step
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you
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take,
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so,
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make
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the
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friendship
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|
bracelets,
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take
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the
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|
moment
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and
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|
taste
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it,
|
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you've
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got
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no
|
|
reason
|
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to
|
|
be
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|
afraid,
|
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you're
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|
on
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your
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|
own,
|
|
kid,
|
|
yeah,
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you
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can
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face
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this,
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you're
|
|
on
|
|
your
|
|
own,
|
|
kid,
|
|
you
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always
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have
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been
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