| If I kiss you where it’s sore
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| If I kiss you where it’s sore
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| Will you feel better, better, better
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Will you feel better, better, better
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Born like sisters to this world
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| In a town where blood ties are only blood
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| If you never say your name out loud to anyone
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| They can never ever call you by it
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| If I kiss you where it’s sore
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| If I kiss you where it’s sore
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| Will you feel better, better, better
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Will you feel better, better, better
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| You’re getting sadder, getting sadder
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| Getting sadder, getting sadder
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| And I don’t understand, and I don’t understand
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| But if I kiss you where it’s sore
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| If I kiss you where it’s sore
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| Will you feel better, better, better
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Will you feel better, better, better
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Anything at all
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Anything at all
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Anything at all
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| Will you feel anything at all
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| Anything at all
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| Will you feel anything at all |