Don't think it's what you're afraid of
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come in you know what's been made up
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Hold you tight, words have a new sound
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reading the signs that just seep out
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You've got to leave it
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"Don't you go evade me now
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Come see what you've done"
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Each of your reasons has broken
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call it off once you have spoken
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Filled to the top then split open
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repeating over and over
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Now you have to leave it
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"Don't you go evade me now
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Come see what you've done
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I've been thinking lately how
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all these feelings won"
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Leave It
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Bombay Bicycle Club |