| You’re never ready for
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| Something quite like this
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| It comes to hit you when you
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| Are least expectin' it
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| So now what happens if I choose
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| To have this child, have a child with you?
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| Do you believe that we can make it through?
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| How we gonna do it? |
| Shit, man!
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| We don’t even got no ring
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| And we don’t got the money, shit, man!
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| We’re gonna need a bigger house
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| We’ve got a lot to figure out
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| Shit, man!
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| Sometimes it still feels like
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| We’re just a couple of kids
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| Afraid of growin' up, yeah
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| Afraid to say «this is it»
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| So now I don’t know what I’ll do
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| But I’m so in love, so in love with you
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| Can you believe this is happening so soon?
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| How we gonna do it? |
| Shit, man!
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| We don’t even got no ring
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| And we don’t got the money, shit, man!
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| We’re gonna need a bigger house
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| We’ve got a lot to figure out
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| Shit, man!
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| This ain’t what I expected
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| Ain’t happenin' like I thought it
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| And if they say, «love is free», then tell me why the fuck its costin'
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| And yes, it happens often and I should cope with my losses
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| And you say you’re not ready
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| I don’t believe in abortions
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| My heart, light as a feather
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| I know things can get better
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| I know your vision’s cloudy
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| So much inclement weather
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| I know that faith is a string that’s slowly coming untethered
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| But we can get through anything together
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| How we gonna do it? |
| Shit, man!
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| We don’t even got no ring
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| And we don’t got the money, shit, man!
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| We’re gonna need a bigger house
|
| We’ve got a lot to figure out
|
| How we gonna do this thing?
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| Shit, man!
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| Shit, man!
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| How we gonna do this thing?
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| Shit, man!
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| Shit, man! |