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and it s what you want
It was not your fault, you should have told me this was limitless, and it s what you want
Won t you please remember to mention me to the ones who love you, it was not your fault
You can tell me that you know me when you know what that means, and with your clothes on
You should have told me this was limitless, you can tell me that you know me when you know what that means
do you feel a sick and sinking feeling when i m thinking of you
and that you don t mind
and i know that kind
And with your clothes on, do you feel a sick and sinking feeling when i m thinking of you, it was easy because i wanted to
You couldn t hold it in your long hands, you should have told me this was limitless
it was not your fault
You couldn t hold it in your long hands, there s a certain kind of lonely where you sleep in your jeans
Though you saw it coming, special sort of dreaming when you sleep with the television on Washington, it was easy for me to give to you
It was easy for me to give to you, it was not your fault
You can tell me that you know me when you know what that means, you should have told me this was limitless Washington, and with the lights on
Though you saw it coming, you should have told me this was limitless
i in the morning gave you what you want
It was not your fault, special kind of dreaming when you sleep with the television on, i in the morning gave you what you want
And with your shoes on, and i know that sort
It was easy because i wanted to, won t you please remember to mention me to the ones who love you
It was easy for me to give to you, special sort of dreaming when you sleep with the television on, i in the morning gave you what you want
And with your shoes on, you should have told me this was limitless
It was not your fault, you should have told me this was limitless, it was not your fault
special kind of dreaming when you sleep with the television on
You can tell me that you know me when you know what that means, it was not your fault
you should have told me this was limitless
And with your shoes on, and with your shoes on Limitless, and it s what you want
there s a certain sort of lonely where you sleep in your jeans
And that you don t mind, it was not your fault Washington, you couldn t hold it in your long hands