Stay still, be still
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No wonder you are always lost
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As a messenger you must be known
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With messages you must return
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To be seen by demanding hands
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And touches of jealous men
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Invisible, unforgivable
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To all their secret ends
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Be it so be quick
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Don¡¯t run just walk and walk and walk
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Don¡¯t lose yourself to decorate
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Somewhere on your wall
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Cause somewhere in your mind
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You know you are doing fine
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Holding secret hair locks
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You¡¯ll pluck before you hide
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So how can I keep anything to myself
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So how can I keep anything to myself
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So how can I keep anything to myself
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Behind these clouds
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I¡¯m almost home.
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Messenger
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Blonde Redhead |