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Crazy To Consider

if I thought I were or was, or could be considered I'd be a fool a silly fool My vulnerability, and your eagerness to be uncool curse me til I feel regret I must be seems I gotta be more like someone else never can be myself never could not with you crazy to think romantically or even scale the score the walls are windows and the ceiling is the floor seems I say and you contradicts seems that's the way you think it is I must be a fool to even consider what was or what it is

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