Hangin' out and lingerin' around, cause you know where I'll be found and I don't know how you do it. This obsession I must admit has me shaken up a bit. My solidarity now only comes in pairs. I'd like to see you before you see me. I'd like to see you leave. Showered by torrential praise, why it is I can't explain. Attempts to leave yeild no avail. For me I don't know what's in store. All I want is nothing more. I don't deserve what I get, I have nothing to return.
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