Cool off your jets
No more regrets
I don't believe in you
'Cause
One by one
I suffer you gladly
One by one
You're all I
I heard it on the radio
The singer's got a sad,
I don't believe all that you said was yesterday
I'll let
I set a play while you sweep the dirt off
Sit here waiting by the bathroom door
Hoping I might see
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