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Wasting My TimeNow it appears that you're my fearsAnd you've gone and done something stupid With my head You've been depotting all the rotten lilies And planted dandelions instead You've got this yearning almost burning Grasping ribcage and it's got me out of my shell You sewed our future And our intertwining paths are mutual Leading us straight to hell Don't go wasting my time… |