Drink up, babydoll. Are you in or are you out? Leave your things behind, 'cause it's all going on without you. Excuse me, too busy, writing your tradgedy. These missiles that you bubblewrap, you have no idea what you'll lose.
So let go, jump in. Well, what you waiting for? It's all right, 'cause there's beauty in the breakdown.
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I'm ridiculously obsessed with Colin Hay's "I just don't think I'll ever get over you."
LOVE that soundtrack.
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