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Comes across like a fear of,
And add a wall of feeling to it
Push it back in slowly,
You know it's hard to tell
And it comes in twos by
Let me choose with or whether
Such a notion a doosy
I wouldn't ask if I knew it well

Let me little by the intermediate,
Couldn't check if I wanted to
And I worry that I can't do better,
But you make the sell
So, we come in ones and twos by,
Like the ringers of a ten tonne bell
Here I am, just single Human,
You wouldn't let me, you wouldn't let me be one

And I tried to let you get so close to me
And I tried to let you break the mould
I wouldn't have it, I wouldn't have it - this
And I tried to let you get so close to me
And I tried to let you break the mould
I wouldn't let it, I wouldn't let it come to this
Never wanted this

Keep me outside more in the morning
Mamma doesn't let it, when I'm in the awning
I came here last night, but daddy wouldn't take me,
Let me have it, let me have it - this
I keep my lips 'til they're two foot shorter
How can I learn to and then it gets sorted?
And then, they came and they left somebody
I wouldn't let it, I wouldn't it come to this

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