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tiCriminal. arFionna Apple. Sung By "Fionna Apple". I've been a bad bad girl. I've been careless with a delicate man. And its a sad sad world. When a girl will break a boy. Just because she can
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tiCriminal. arFionna Apple. Sung By "Fionna Apple". I've been a bad bad girl. I've been careless with a delicate man. And its a sad sad world. When a girl will break a boy. Just because she can
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I was staring out the window. The whole time he was talking to me. It was a filthy pane of glass. I couldn't get a clear view. As he went on and on. It wasn't the outside world I could see. Just
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Won't do no good to hold no seance. What's gone is gone and you can't bring it back around. Won't do no good to hold no searchlight. You can't illuminate what time has anchored down Oh, honey I've
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Once my lover, now my friend. What a cruel thing to pretend. What a cunning way to condescend. Once my lover, and now my friend. Oh, you creep up like the clouds. And you set my soul at ease. Th
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Once my lover, now my friend. What a cruel thing to pretend. What a cunning way to condescend. Once my lover, and now my friend. Oh, you creep up like the clouds. And you set my soul at ease. Th
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I certainly haven't been shopping for any new shoes. And I certainly haven't been spreading myself around. I still only travel by foot and by foot it's a slow climb. But I'm good at being uncomfort
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I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star. To pray on, or wish on, or something like that. I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy. Whose reality I knew, was too hopeless to be had
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I'm undecided about you again. Mightn't be right that you're not here. It's double sided 'cause I ruined it all. But also saved myself. by never believing you dear Everything good I deem too good
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Pale September, I wore the time like a dress that year. The autumn days swung soft around me, like cotton on my skin. But as the embers of the summer lost their breath and disappeared. My heart wen
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What you did to me made me. See myself something different. Though I try to talk sense to myself. But I just won't listen Won't you go away. Turn yourself in. You're no good at confession. Befor
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Days like this, I don't know what to do with myself. All day, and all night. I wander the halls along the walls. And under my breath, I say to myself,. "I need fuel to take flight" And there's too
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I opened my eyes. While you were kissing me once more than once. And you looked as sincere as a dog. Just as sincere as a dog does,. When it's the food on your lips with which it's in love I bet y
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