Pretty soon we'll be planting marigolds
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Pretty soon we'll be trading stories
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What ever happened to the baby that I used to know
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I sit here staring as my body grows cold
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And when you tell me I feel fine
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And when you touch me I feel
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Fine
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I caught you flirting with my memory
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You said that she was just a friend
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Some things are better when they're standing in front of me
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Some things grow bitter when they're near the end
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Say goodbye to the vinyl we had
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Say goodbye to the radio songs
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You said you'd always keep around
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I don't know if I'll be happy
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I don't know if I'll be sad
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I'll always be there when you drown
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I'll place my why inside your sympathy
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I'll leave my x beside your o
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My generation is a runaway centipede
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My generation is about to go
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Fine
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Wild Strawberries |