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Answer
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You
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touch
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me
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too
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softly
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And
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I
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know
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what
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that
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means
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That
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you
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don't
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really
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love
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me
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As
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morose
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as
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it
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seems
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When
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I
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leave
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I'll
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pull
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on
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the
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last
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of
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our
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strings
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And
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you'll
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see
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That
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there's
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Answer
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always
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the
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next
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thing
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There's
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always
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the
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next
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thing
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I'm
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cutting
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our
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ties,
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that's
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all
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I
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can
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do
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(Don't
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blame
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me)
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Don't
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act
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surprised,
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it's
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only
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for
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you
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(Don't
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blame
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me)
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The
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best
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of
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our
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times
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were
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the
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Answer
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worst
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of
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your
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life
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Tell
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me
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who
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you're
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lying
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to
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Cover
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your
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eyes,
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but
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peer
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through
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the
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lines
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'Cause
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when
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I
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cry,
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it's
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only
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for
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you
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All
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I
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did
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was
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agree
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To
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mask
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all
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the
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missteps
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for
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our
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Answer
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chemistry
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Was
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it
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all
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you
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had
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dreamed?
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Was
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I
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all
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you
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hate
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but
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you
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knew
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that
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I'd
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be?
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I'm
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cutting
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our
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ties,
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that's
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all
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I
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can
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do
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(Don't
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blame
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me)
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Don't
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act
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surprised,
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it's
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only
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for
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you
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(Don't
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Answer
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blame
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me)
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The
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best
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of
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our
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times
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were
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the
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worst
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of
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your
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life
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Tell
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me
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who
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you're
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lying
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to
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Cover
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your
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eyes,
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but
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peer
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through
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the
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lines
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'Cause
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when
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I
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cry,
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it's
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only
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for
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you
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No,
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this
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path
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Answer
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never
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stops
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And
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I'm
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already
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sick
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of
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the
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next
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mountaintop
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No,
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this
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high
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couldn't
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last
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In
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a
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moment
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it'll
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move
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on
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and
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stay
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in
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the
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past
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We
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were
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never
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in
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love
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So
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when
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we
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were
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fucking,
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who
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were
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Answer
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you
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thinking
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of?
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No,
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I'm
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never
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enough
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I'll
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fall
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from
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your
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hands
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straight
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into
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your
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|
gloves
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No,
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this
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path
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never
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stops
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And
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I'm
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already
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sick
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of
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the
|
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next
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mountaintop
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No,
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this
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high
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couldn't
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last
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In
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a
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|
moment
|
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|
Answer
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it'll
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move
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on
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and
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stay
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in
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the
|
|
past
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We
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were
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never
|
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in
|
|
love
|
|
So
|
|
when
|
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we
|
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were
|
|
fucking,
|
|
who
|
|
were
|
|
you
|
|
thinking
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of?
|
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No,
|
|
I'm
|
|
never
|
|
enough
|
|
And
|
|
I'll
|
|
fall
|
|
from
|
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your
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|
hands
|
|
straight
|
|
into
|
|
your
|
|
gloves
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