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O, baby blankets and baby shoes, baby slippers, baby spoons, walls ofbaby blue. Dream child in my head is a nightmare born in a borrowedbed.Now I know lightning strikes again. It struck me once, then struck medead. My folly grows inside of me. I eat for two, walk for two,breathefor two now.Well, the egg man fell down off his shelf. All the good king's menwith all their help struggled 'til the end for a shell they couldn'tmend.You know where this will lead, to hush and rock in the nursery for thekicking one inside of me. I eat for two, walk for two, breathe for twonow. Eat for two, walk for two, breathe for two now.When the boy was a boy, the girl was a girl, they found each other ina wicked world. Strong in some respects, but she couldn't stand fortheway he begged and gave in. Pride is for men; young girls should runandhide instead. You risk the game by taking dares with "yes".I eat for two, walk for two, breathe for two now. Eat for two, walkfor two, breathe for two now.I walk for two? I'm stumbling. I walk for two?I'm stumbling. Breathe for two? I can't breathe. I can't breathe
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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