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All the things she said
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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All the things she said
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All the things she said
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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This is not enough enough
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I'm in serious shit
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I feel totally lost
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If I'm asking for help
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it's only because
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Being with you
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has opened my eyes
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Could I eva believe
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such a perfect surprise
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I keep asking myself
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wondering how
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I keep closing my eyes
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but I can't block you out
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Wanna fly to a place
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where it's just you and me
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Nobody else so we can be free
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Nobody else so we can be free
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All the things she said
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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All the things she said
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All the things she said
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Runnin' through my head
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This is not enough
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<Interlude>
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And I'm all mixed up
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feeling cornered and rushed
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They say it's my fault
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but I want her so much
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Wanna fly her away
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where the sun and rain
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Come in over my face
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wash away all the shame
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When they stop
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and stare don't worry me
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Cause I'm feelin' for her
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what she's feeling for me
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I can try to pretend
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I can try to forget
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But it's driving me mad
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going out of my head
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All the things she said
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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All the things she said
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All the things she said
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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All the things she said
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This is not enough
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This is not enough
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All the things she said
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Mother looking at me
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Tell me what do you see
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Yes, I've lost my mind
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Daddy looking at me
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Will I eva be free
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Have I crossed the line
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All the things she said
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All the things she said
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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All the things she said
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All the things she said
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Runnin' through my head
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Runnin' through my head
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This is not enough
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This is not enough
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cked down
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and they put you first in line
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And so you finally ask yourself
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just how big you are
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and take your place in a wiser
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world of bigger motor cars
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<Intelrude>
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So Where the hell was Biggles
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when you needed him
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last Saturday
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And where were all the sportsmen
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who always pulled you though
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They're all resting down
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in Cornwall
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writing up their memoirs
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for a paper-back edition
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of the Boy Scout Manual
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See there! A man born
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All The Things She Said
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t.A.T.u. |