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Baby we cannot carry on
It isn't fun anymore
It's unwise to endure
All this friction that we make
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Trouble you and trouble me
Once was a fiery combo
Now a season of gold
Without reason
But what about that day?
What about that day?
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I'll have to remind myself
Of all the things that you said
Not the books you read
Omniscient confidence in bed
Goodbye love you were the star
Of my horror show
I know, I know, I know
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But what about that day?
What about that day?
What about that day?
What about that day?
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