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Kiss me once before I die; this gaping hole has made a pool,
I know I promised I'd never leave,
It feels so cold when you break the rules.
Cool.
Dear God, could you be my friend'
I know I never talk too much to you,
Find a way to drip me in,
I promise that I'll stay calm and cool.
Cool, cool,
Cool, cool.
Cool, cool,
Cool, cool,
Cool,
Cool,
Cool, cool.
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