arrest you this time.
Standing back against my building's back door,
Standing back against my building's back door,
you're hoping for a ride.
I know the world's been mean to you,
I've got a cure, hold tight.
I know the world's not fair to you,
I know the world's not fair to you,
I've got a cure for it's crimes.
All I dreamed up, all that seemed like luck seems silly to you now.
All I said to you, all I did for you seems so silly to me now.
All I dreamed up, all that seemed like luck seems silly to you now.
All I said to you, all I did for you seems so silly to me now.
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