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i was in love with a dancer all i had was my two left feet know every time he'd call me i'd think 1 and 1 is 2 2 and 2 is three didn't make sense at all but hell, i was i he was he i wasn't fire i was ash no explosion it just died down like the music come 3am still awake but it's time to go he would fly too high and i'd take a fall by the end i knew we can't have it all
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Aug 17, 2017
Aug 17, 2017 at 3:26 AM UTC
we can't have it all
i was in love with a dancer all i had was my two left feet know every time he'd call me i'd think 1 and 1 is 2 2 and 2 is three didn't make sense at all but hell, i was i he was he i wasn't fire i was ash no explosion it just died down like the music come 3am still awake but it's time to go he would fly too high and i'd take a fall by the end i knew we can't have it all
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Aug 17, 2017
Aug 17, 2017 at 3:26 AM UTC
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