Answer
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Who's
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gonna
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stop
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us
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from
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waltzing
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back
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into
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rekindled
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flames
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If
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we
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know
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the
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steps
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anyway?
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We
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embroidered
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the
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memories
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of
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the
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time
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I
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was
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away
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Stitching
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"We
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were
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just
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kids
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babe"
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I
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said
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"I
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don't
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mind
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it
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takes
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time"
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I
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thought
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I
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was
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better
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safe
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than
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starry-eyed
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I
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felt
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aglow
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like
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Answer
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this
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Never
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before
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and
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never
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since
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If
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you
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know
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it
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in
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one
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glimpse
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it's
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legendary
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You
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and
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I
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go
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from
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one
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kiss
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to
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getting
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married
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Still
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alive
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time
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at
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the
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cemetery
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Never
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quite
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buried
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In
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your
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suit
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and
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tie
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in
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the
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nick
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of
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time
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You
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low-down
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boy
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you
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stand-up
|
guy
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You
|
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Answer
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Holy
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Ghost
|
you
|
told
|
me
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I'm
|
the
|
love
|
of
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your
|
life
|
You
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said
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I'm
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the
|
love
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of
|
your
|
life
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About
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a
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million
|
times
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Who's
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gonna
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tell
|
me
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the
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truth
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when
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you
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blew
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in
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with
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the
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winds
|
of
|
fate
|
And
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told
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me
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I
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reformed
|
you?
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When
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your
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impressionist
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paintings
|
of
|
heaven
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turned
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out
|
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Answer
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to
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be
|
fakes
|
Well
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you
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took
|
me
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to
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hell
|
too
|
And
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all
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at
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once
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the
|
ink
|
bleeds
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A
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con
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man
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sells
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a
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fool
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a
|
get
|
love
|
quick
|
scheme
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But
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I've
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felt
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a
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hole
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like
|
this
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Never
|
before
|
and
|
ever
|
since
|
If
|
you
|
know
|
it
|
in
|
one
|
glimpse
|
it's
|
legendary
|
What
|
we
|
thought
|
|
Answer
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was
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for
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all
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time
|
was
|
momentary
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Still
|
alive
|
killing
|
time
|
at
|
the
|
cemetery
|
Never
|
quite
|
buried
|
You
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cinephile
|
in
|
black
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and
|
white
|
All
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those
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plot
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twists
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and
|
dynamite
|
Mr
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Steal
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Your
|
Girl
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then
|
make
|
her
|
cry
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You
|
said
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I'm
|
the
|
love
|
of
|
your
|
life
|
You
|
shit
|
talked
|
me
|
under
|
the
|
table
|
Talkin'
|
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Answer
|
rings
|
and
|
talkin'
|
cradles
|
I
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wish
|
I
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could
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un-recall
|
How
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we
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almost
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had
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it
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all
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Dancing
|
phantoms
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on
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the
|
terrace
|
Are
|
they
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second-hand
|
embarrassed
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That
|
I
|
can't
|
get
|
out
|
of
|
bed
|
'Cause
|
something
|
counterfeit's
|
dead?
|
It
|
was
|
legendary
|
It
|
was
|
momentary
|
It
|
was
|
unnecessary
|
Should've
|
let
|
it
|
stay
|
buried
|
Oh
|
what
|
a
|
|
Answer
|
valiant
|
roar
|
What
|
a
|
bland
|
goodbye
|
The
|
coward
|
claimed
|
he
|
was
|
a
|
lion
|
I'm
|
combing
|
through
|
the
|
braids
|
of
|
lies
|
"I'll
|
never
|
leave"
|
"Never
|
mind"
|
Our
|
field
|
of
|
dreams
|
engulfed
|
in
|
fire
|
Your
|
arson's
|
match
|
your
|
somber
|
eyes
|
And
|
I'll
|
still
|
see
|
it
|
until
|
I
|
die
|
You're
|
the
|
loss
|
of
|
my
|
life
|
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