Love is the answer.
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I'm pretty good at puzzles but puzzled by people
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And I don't trouble trouble and trouble don't trouble me.
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Stare at the paper, fold it in two
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Facing the walls are the soles of my shoes.
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Sometimes you have to find out for yourself.
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Sometimes you need to be told.
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Sometimes you never find the answer.
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We never had a crossword (crossed word)
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My words got lost and you never heard
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I'm 2 (too) down you're one across the room
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Beginning with I and ending in U
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Beginning in my eye and ending as an X
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Leaves a bad taste in my mouth
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To think of you again like the bad taste leaking from the ink in my pen
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Doodle at the side as I do to life
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Choosing to lose time instead of doing what I like
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Starts off black and white and lacking in life
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Until pen in blue lends it a hue.
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Puzzled by people
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Loving isn't easy
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You can't google the solutions to people's feelings
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Sometimes you have to find out for yourself.
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Sometimes you need to be told.
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Sometimes you never find the answer.
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Chewing on the pen
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2 down again
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Not enough letters for the clue in my head
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Lost in thought, never been there before
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With the turn of a pun on the tip of my tongue
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The freshest memory will fail to recall
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As well as the messiest, faded scrawl
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Love is the answer.
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Puzzled by people
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Loving isn't easy
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You can't google the solutions to people's feelings
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Sometimes you have to find out for yourself.
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Sometimes you need to be told.
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Sometimes you never find the answer.
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Puzzled By People
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The Streets |