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Hot cold season gonna sink in my sweat No one isn't ever gonna make it there yet If you can't even cope with it Then you'll pass me by You'll take it over And make it mine Fast slow living is a holding me back Wishing that my baby never told me that I can't even cope to make it last Then you'll pass me by You'll take it over And make it mine Then you want it a want it a want it again Then you want it a want it a want it again Then you want it a want it a want it again Then you want it a want it a want it again

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