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Baby remember on the bus and my hand was on your knee
When you love somebody it's hard to
think about anything but to breathe
Baby I am the cub who was washed out in the flood
When you let somebody and bite your tongue
All you get is a mouthful of blood
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Baby remember on the bus and my hand was on your knee
When you love somebody it's hard to
think about anything but to breathe
Baby I am the cub who was washed out in the flood
When you let somebody and bite your tongue
All you get is a mouthful of blood
Here we go
Baby I am the cub who was washed out in the flood
When you let somebody and bite your tongue
All you get is a mouthful of blood
When you love somebody it's hard to
think about anything but to breathe
When you love somebody it's hard to
think about anything but to breathe
When you let somebody and bite your tongue
All you get is a mouthful of blood
When you love somebody it's hard to figure out
Hard to figure out
When you love someday it's hard to figure out
Hard to figure out
When you love somebody it's hard to
think about anything but to breathe
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