'Everything is by design.'
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If that doesn't sound like some cryptic line.
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You're taking me for a proverbial ride.
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If my heart wasn't broke you could eat me alive.
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Woah, so sad for me. . .
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Woah, oh baby please, please, please
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Say yes, say yes, say you'll never walk alone.
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And watch me break, I shatter on the stone.
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So much for you, so much for this,
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And I taste the bitter sweet ignorance of bliss.
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'If it's meant to be we'll work it out.'
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Another excuse that I highly doubt.
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If we live our lives by these old cliches,
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We'd better be ready to wait all day.
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Woah, so sad for me.
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Woah, oh baby please. please, please.
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Say yes, say yes, say you'll never walk alone
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And watch me break, I shatter on the stone
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So much for you, so much for this
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And I taste the bitter sweet ignorance of bliss
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I've waited all this time for for what?
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You'll never change your mind.
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It kills me just to think about the things we'll never find out.
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Say yes, say yes, say you'll never walk alone.
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And watch me break, I shatter on the stone. (I Shatter on the stone)
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So much for you (so much for this)
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Bitter-sweet Ignorance of bliss.
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Say yes, say yes, say you'll never walk alone
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And watch me break, I shatter on the stone
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So much for you, so much for this
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And I taste the bitter sweet ignorance of bliss.
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Salutations
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