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i've got some hefty plansbut i've got timei've got some dirty handsand they're all minehelp me paint the picturesimple conversationit's easy to holdyou're never gonna get ityou're never gonne get it rightand you squeezeam i free?well i was never one to give up to i'm in a constant altered statei'm so afraid to let it outi might escape if i embracewhat i create, i better notthe wave is tidal, smiths the idoland i just can't complain at allthe rest is what i make i better startor else i'll be latei'm ready to go back hometo the house i builtLetras de cancionesto the face i long sing the songs thati know you loveand it's wonder how i becameand i wonder how i'll behavei guess it's simple to sayhow we mingle in this tiny bed From Letras Mania