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Hey, my head spins out the thought That I'm sleeping my way out of this rut Stealing, so we could be together Losing, so we would never part We wear american shoes So we can' speak for anything, anything We talk, but we're really confused So we won't speak for anything, anything Don't ask me how I know It's a feeling you get when you're down low She sas "Your hands won't stick together But your, your heart will stick like glue" We wear american shoes So we can't speak for anything, anything We talk, but we're really confused So we won't speak for anything, we'll just sing It's everything, it's everything, it's everything... |
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