We were walking, holding hands,
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with our bare feet in the sand
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and the seagulls overhead
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when I broke the spell and said
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"I could never divorce you without a good reason
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and though I may never have to,
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it's good to have options
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But for now, oh, I need you
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But for now, oh, I need you
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But for now, oh, I need you
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But it was only in my head
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because no one ever says
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what they really mean to say
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when there's so much at stake
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So I told her I loved her and she told me she loved me
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and I mostly believed her and she mostly believed me
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Options
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| Pedro The Lion |
