Don't give me something to hold in my hand
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Something else to believe in
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Cause I'm over it
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And your reason for wanting to stay
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Your reason for wanting to change
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My reason for everything I've done to you...
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I have tried but I don't fit
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Into this box I'm living with
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I could go wild
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But you might lock me up...
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And I have tried but I don't fit
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Into this box you call a gift
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I could be wild and free
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But god forbid then you might envy me...
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So don't give me love with a whole bunch of rules
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'cause that kind of love is just for fools
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And I'm over it
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And my reasons for walking away
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My reasons for wanting to change
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My reasons for everything I lost with you...
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I have tried but I don't fit
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Into this box I'm living with
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I could go wild
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But you might lock me up...
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And I have tried but I don't fit
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Into this box you call a gift
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I could be wild and free
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God forbid then you might envy me...
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I have tried but I don't fit
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Into this box I'm living with
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I could go wild
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But you might lock me up...
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And I have tried but I don't fit
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Into this box you call a gift
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I could be wild and free
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God forbid then you might envy me...
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I could be wild and free
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God forbid then you might envy me...
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I could be wild and free
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Wild And Free
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Damien Rice |