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Oh boy,
living like a fly who landed in glue.
He wants to tell you tonight,
and hopes you're not let down.
He wants to say it outright,
no wasted time.
But he can't make,
He can't make it send.
No, he can't make,
can't send you his love.
And he can't make,
He can't make it send.
No, he can't make,
can't send you his love.
And he can't make,
He can't make it send.
No, he can't make,
can't send you his love.
The cursor's burning his eyes,
a strobe, he hates it now.
The draft is hanging online,
afraid of heights.
Oh boy,
dying like a lion starved in a zoo.
Feeling like a million miles from you.
Oh...
But he can't make,
He can't make it send.
No, he can't make,
can't send you his love.
And he can't make,
He can't make it send.
No, he can't make,
can't send you his love.
And he can't make,
He can't make it send.
No, he can't make,
can't send you his love.
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