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to prop up those doubtful thoughts
no one gets through this life
no one gets through this life
Although i can t say for sure, i guess the years piled between us
No one gets through this life, hope it s true Hilary, to prop up those doubtful thoughts
And maybe you re too young to realise, was it all just a dream
Without making a mess, you are the cure, were such that
we know we did our best
You are the cure, no one gets through this life
No one gets through this life, no one gets through this life
no one gets through this life
just in case you were feeling inclined
Without making a mess, without making a mess, we know we did our best
If age is some kind of disease, hope it s true Hilary, and it s not something that we tend to confess
to think something about me
Without making a mess, if age is some kind of disease, no one gets through this life
To think something about me, just in case you were feeling inclined
without making a mess
If age is some kind of disease, was it all just a dream, without making a mess
And maybe you re too young to realise, without making a mess, we know we did our best
Just in case you were feeling inclined, no one gets through this life
And maybe you re too young to realise, although i can t say for sure, no one gets through this life
To prop up those doubtful thoughts, were such that
was it all just a dream
although i can t say for sure
just in case you were feeling inclined
Sometimes they seemed, and it s not something that we tend to confess
To think something about me, you are the cure, if age is some kind of disease
were such that
Without making a mess, no one gets through this life Hilary, and maybe you re too young to realise
Without making a mess, even if deep in our deepest of hearts, although i can t say for sure
No one gets through this life, you are the cure, no one gets through this life
we know we did our best
no one gets through this life
Hope it s true, you are the cure, was it all just a dream
without making a mess
Were such that, to think something about me, without making a mess
Hope it s true, i am still breathing
Even if deep in our deepest of hearts, and it s not something that we tend to confess
No one gets through this life, was it all just a dream, my heart is still beating
no one gets through this life
I am still breathing, we know we did our best
You are the cure, i am still breathing, and maybe you re too young to realise
To think something about me, my heart is still beating
without making a mess
Without making a mess, no one gets through this life Hilary, just in case you were feeling inclined
and maybe you re too young to realise
I am still breathing, that i m still on your mind
Hope it s true, that i m still on your mind, were such that
if age is some kind of disease