| We've been crippled in love, short changed, hung out to dry We've chalked on the walls a slogan or two about life Stood dazed in the doorway, the king and queen of clowns We've been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down So please, please, let me grow old with you After everything we've been through, what's left to prove so please, please, please, oh please let... |
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