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Abby Holliday
Abby Holliday
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Abby Holliday
Abby Holliday
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Jonathan Class
Jonathan Class
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Jonathan Class
Jonathan Class
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Lyrics

Baby, I don't know if I believe in god It's starting to seem like a goddamn longshot How could one guy love me forever? Used to write him every day Never got a letter back Baby, turn around I left the house unlocked Yeah I know I overslept and missed the alarm clock Every little thing is adding up Another reason on a paper in a sippy cup Why would you want more of Anything that's in me? You sound crazy Why would you want more of Anything that's in me? I should think before I speak Baby, are you lost? You orbit around while I'm static Maybe that what's keeping us balanced You think a river never dries up It just turns into a canyon And anything I think of, I can make it happen Baby, can we talk? These things are starting to add up I don't know how to be the first one to say it Why would you want more of Anything that's in me? You sound crazy Why would you want more of Anything that's in me? I should think before I speak Am I just a responsibility? Unintentional but subconsciously I am the product of my mother's dreams But I could never do what she did automatically I've been trying to be Everything he's had in his head Since he was seventeen Why would you want more of Anything that's in me? You sound crazy Why would you want more of Anything that's in me? You should think before you speak
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