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She's the song that you to sing
And the note you couldn't hit
So you her up in a music box
the key on all of us
She spins strings in the dark
With metal teeth that ring in her
When the drops
The world fades

Away, away, away her
Waiting, waiting, for her
To say it
I'm in distress,
I need someone to it out
You know our love's not

A book of matches and a
A love note that you sent
You can it up
But you won't
You can a match
But it still might not

Now I'm the one stuck inside
The silver
The that can't fly away
Clip its
If it of

The way, the way, the way it hurt
Waiting, waiting, for her
To say it
I'm in distress,
I someone to spell it out
You know our not unconditional
I'm in distress,
there's left to talk about
You know our love's not

Low
Do all love songs turn out way?
you hear me when I say:
"You're in my
In my
my neck"

We like a carousel
Streak lights and mirrors fill our
It's to let this go
Can't stop

Around, around, around...
K-I-S-S I'm in distress, I someone to spell it out
You our love's not unconditional