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What am I doing wrong? Are my "vibes not thrumming to your cosmic song"? Or are you blinded by the fools who surround you in throng? And making your decisions by their ignorant opinions like you're in a sing-along Wait a minute here....did I miss a beat? Are you really gonna deny there is heat? One night of passion and then you retreat Trading me for an empty hole that's petite Oh baby! You've reached the height of conceit! Meanwhile, I can't stop seeing your face Telling my heart, "This is not a race!" Trying to accept your rejection with grace I never thought our scenario would reach worst-case but I ache every night for your embrace and get nothing but bitter-sweet aftertaste.
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Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 1:47 AM UTC
Wanting
What am I doing wrong? Are my "vibes not thrumming to your cosmic song"? Or are you blinded by the fools who surround you in throng? And making your decisions by their ignorant opinions like you're in a sing-along Wait a minute here....did I miss a beat? Are you really gonna deny there is heat? One night of passion and then you retreat Trading me for an empty hole that's petite Oh baby! You've reached the height of conceit! Meanwhile, I can't stop seeing your face Telling my heart, "This is not a race!" Trying to accept your rejection with grace I never thought our scenario would reach worst-case but I ache every night for your embrace and get nothing but bitter-sweet aftertaste.
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Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 1:47 AM UTC
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