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One, two, three, four
Runnin' into doubt, you know I crumble
A little bit of nothing
Oh, make me drunk
Don't you say a word, don't say a thing
I'll shatter
No expectation is what's expected on you
Got up in the list of callbacks
It makes sense
When I don't, when I don't
Table of contents, you're not listening, no-no, no-no
Need you back on, there is not, there's not, there is nothing
It doesn't
There's a bottom line on the matter
And my distorted view
I do my best just to keep a face
From that prison away (in that prison)
It doesn't
It doesn't
WRITERS
Denice Quimbo
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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
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