Why Do I Try

I will not allow us
 To rot, wither, foul, or to fade.
 
 On account of your dream
 That a baby would be likely made.
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 I'll father all this weight,
 I'll take a pound or two,
 Than lay it on a son,
 To light another fuse,
 I will not allow him
 To rot, wither, foul, or to fade.
 All the thoughts,
 Bedding down for the night
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 Help me out,
 I would love for you to
 Every night,
 It was black or was blue,
 Make haste leaving,
 Make haste, leave or go
 On and on...
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 Tell me why do you try hanging on?
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 I had bought into the thought
 Of a wish, plan, and state,
 On account of your dream that
 Our meeting could be more than fate.
 
 I'll father all this weight,
 I'll take a pound or two,
 Than lay it on a son,
 To light another fuse,
 I will not allow him
 To rot, wither, foul, or to fade
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 Help me out,
 I would love for you to.
 Every night,
 It was black or was blue,
 Make haste leaving,
 Make haste, leave or go
 On and on...
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 Tell me why do i try hanging on?