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I thought by holdin tight that i would be able to keep you,
who would have figured the one you hold onto would defeat you,
a friend would leave you, a parent would beat you,
fly to the Amazon and the inhabitants would eat you,

people are filthy, no one is squeaky clean,
i don't live off averages, i calculate mean,
and figure out what real people will occupy my team,
happily i woke up from the long lasting dream,

i knew it was too good to be true,
i gave all i could give to you,
you were the bungee chord convincin me to fall,
now i shutter whenever you call,

disgustin memories from one of my enemies,
the wrong ingredient for my perfect recipe,
never wanted to fight for you or search the seven seas,
cause i predicted correctly you would blow away for the next gentle breeze.