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Who's ever known
How much to moan and groan
And quiver inside
He needs to give you
Everything you need
Is it enough
You're running out of time
As it grows in your eye
Feel broken inside you feel
Sigh, static moans
A storm growing strong
And it's coming my way
Still she gives you
Everything you need
Is it enough
You're running out of time
As it grows in your eye
You'll feel broken inside
You'll feel
And I'll feel broken inside you
Feel...
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