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He saw a lonely girl She saw a lonely world It was a canvas, little careless A florescent leader And his was a dying breed And courage came only from

me, love me That's all I ask for, love me, love me He battered his tiny fists to feel something Wondered what it's like to touch and feel something

Don't tell me, you're done for I don't need to hear, you're done for You can tell me what you are running from I need you, more than you need you I can

Oh, play along, she wills it Oh, Sunday came, promised you'd tell her She sat up in bed, answered your call dear Smeared purple and red You're gonna

I can do whatever I want like you I can do whatever I want like you I can do whatever I want like you, like you She began to die Indiana that's not right

Stood by my Missus in the lobby Asked to carry bags of Madame Elevators rush to the sea Rummaged through my coat for the key After tea, lounged on the

I can do whatever I want like you I can do whatever I want like you I can do whatever I want like you Like you She began to die Indiana that's not right

He saw a lonely girl. She saw a lonely world. It was a canvas, slyly careless. A florestan lieder. And his was a dying breed. Courage came only from

Stood by my missus in the lobby Asked to carry bags of Madame Elevators rush to the sea Rummaged trough my coat for the key After tea lounged on the