| I knew a girl, and she said I’m her world
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| I was the yarn, just longing to be worn
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| You were the rocking chair, and I was the back
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| You were the crowd, and I am the sack of shit
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| Under your fingernails, straight through those skipping tails
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| Under your fingernails, I don’t know shit
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| Well I know security is an issue of perseverance
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| If I knew anything, then I’d probably say more
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| Waiting for you is like waiting for glue to dry
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| If I knew anything, then I’d probably say more
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| Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
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| Woah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
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| I knew a girl, and she said I’m her world
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| I was the yarn, just longing to be worn
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| Will we make it? |
| I don’t know!
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| Will we make it? |
| I don’t know!
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| Will we make it? |
| I don’t know!
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| Will we make it? |
| I don’t know!
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| I know security is an issue of perseverance
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| If I knew anything, then I’d probably say more
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| Waiting for you is like waiting for glue to dry
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| If I knew anything, then I’d probably say more
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| Woah-oh, oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh
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| I know security is an issue of perseverance
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| If I knew anything, then I’d probably say more
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| Waiting for you is like waiting for glue to dry
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| If I knew anything, then I’d probably say more
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| Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
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| Oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh
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| Oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh
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| Oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh, oh woah-oh |