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Ben Lee Other

I wanna be a kid You can nearly do everything You can only not drive a car I wanna be a kid You can even bungee jump When you are a kid And I

I didn't see it coming I just thought that you were friendly But here we are passionately embraced I suppose it's kind of funny But it's also kind

I know you feel pretty beat You're wanting to sleep I know your eyes getting sore You've been up since three The time's come to sleep If you wanna

will keep me safe I'll give her songs about my soul when there's no soul left to take And I'll forget I ever lived in any other place And it may seem

couldn't sleep I told my jokes and they were bad You laughed to humour me We used to be the best of friends We flirted but no more Sometimes we'd drop each other

I don't need you 'round here I wash my hair Of all your pain It's not enough That you think you're tough And all that girl stuff Don't feel sorry

colony? mr prime minister, im restless. mr prime minister, i dont like the state we are in, and im holding you directly responsible. your friend, benjamin michael lee

Hey let's not pretend that We're not on each other minds You'll always be with me Even if I'm doing time In the 7-11 of my soul It's got everything

Yeah It's the only way that I want it - Inside Yeah Don't you want me to want it - Oh no Yeah And other things I consider You know you'll never forgive