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If I'm going to Norway
I Better make money If I'm doing it your way I better get something You're a heart attack That I'm looking to get back I adore that it's not so certain How I make you feel How you feel Sense I'm bringing your pictures You won't need a camera We clicked and did all the work They all looked right at you We'll get old while we're here I'm a life time volunteer But it'd be cool to cut that tacky way we feel How we feel You make my escape plan But I can't seem to get out You make an escape plan But I can't seem to get out This don't mean that I'll know what to say when I Misplace your things way back along the way We're a puzzle with very small pieces, It's a risk to connect them So give me something I can use Like nine lives I can loose A way in and an escape plan not for you A click that doesn't crack Your fourth or fifth heart attack It'd be cool to cut that tacky way we feel How we feel I am always right when it comes to grief The bitter ones get hold of me And you looks to deep into what you don't know The fact is we're jacked in Into what we hope ends |