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Flirting with disaster... hey, Disaster!
Swooning over hope... goodnight, Hope!
Crumpled dresses and nicotine stains
Damn the consequences, and consequently damned
Arguing with exes in the bathroom, smooching and... [???]
Walking with disaster... wait up, Disaster!
Waking up with hope... good morning, Hope!
Being more polite to strangers than to your oldest friends
Linger over [???] wander off before the end
Now balancing apologies, distracted lies
And repetitious old gossip...
People like getting in fights
People like falling in love
Dodging bullets so, long it's the o--
Nly skill you're sure of
We wonder in wonderment
And it's not just a matter of time
Ain't none of us helpless, just hoping to influence
At this packed funeral, sing.
Sing.
Sing.
Siiiiiiiiiiiing!!!!
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