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Even though the world she loves,
It wont ever be the way it was,
And his h
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I chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No
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Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can't
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This is 10 percent luck?20 percent skill?15 percent concenrated power of w
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Even though the world she loves,
It wont ever be the way it was,
And his h
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Tear in two, she lies awake,
The moon lights up the room like day
Another
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Another night she spends alone,
Without his touch of skin so cold
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Another night she spends alone
Without his touch
Her skin so cold
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This is 10 percent luck
20 percent skill
15 percent concenrated power of w
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This is 10 percent luck?20 percent skill?15 percent concenrated power of w
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Kiss and tell everybody else that you're on you're best when I'm making ba
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Kiss and tell everybody else
That you're on your best
While I'm making bab
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