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[ti:Turpentine] |
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[ar:Brandi Carlile] |
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[al:The Story] |
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I watch you grow away from me in photographs, and memories like spies, |
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The salt betrays my eyes again, |
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I＇ve started losing sleep and gaining weight, |
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and wishing I was ten again,and I could be your friend again... |
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These days we go to waste like wine, that turns to turpentine |
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It＇s six AM and I＇m all messed up, |
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I didn＇t mean waste to your time |
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So I＇ll fall back in line but I＇m warning you we＇re growing up |
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I heard you found some pretty words to say, |
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You found a little game to play and there＇s no freaks allowed |
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Then just when we believe we could be great, reality it permeates and conquers from within |
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These days we go to waste like wine that turns to turpentine |
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It＇s six AM and I＇m all messed up |
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I didn＇t mean waste to your time |
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So I＇ll fall back in line but I＇m warning you We＇re growing up...we＇re growing up |
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Oh~ooo~ooo…I know we racking… |
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Oh~ooo~ooo…I know we racking… |
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These days we go to waste like wine that turns to turpentine |
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It＇s six AM and I＇m all messed up |
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I didn＇t mean waste to your time |
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So I＇ll fall back in line but I＇m warning you We＇re growing up...we＇re growing up |
