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Mmm, mmm, mmm Flowers in hand, waiting for me Every word in poetry Won't call me by name, only baby The more that you give, the less that I need Everyone says I look happy When it feels right I know that you're wrong for me Gonna wish we never met on the day I leave I brought you down to your knees 'Cause they say that misery loves company It's not your fault I ruin everything And it's not your fault I can't be what you need Baby, angels like you can't fly down hell with me I'm everything they said I would be La-la-la I'm everything they said I would be
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