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By Gob, Thinking about the world
And what we go through
Thinking about you
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By Gob, you talk a lot
and say too much every day
you抮e
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By Gob, How I long to see your eyes
Your eyes
Fill me up
I
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By Gob, I don’t even want to know
And I don’t even really
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By Gob, Maybe I could find a way
i've gotta make it to
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By Gob, go out ?cause I live in an empty house and
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By Gob, this might seem mean but i mean it
i'll back this
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By Gob, I see a red door and I want it painted
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By Gob, Did you think i was blind?
Did you think i couldn't
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By Gob, painted murder on the wall
footsteps coming down the hall
to the
