| When I’m stable long enough
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| I start to look around for love
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| See a sweet in floral print
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| My mind begins the arrangements
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| But when I start to feel that pull
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| Turns out I just pulled myself
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| She would never go with me
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| Were I the last girl on earth
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| I’m dumb, she’s a lesbian
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| I thought I had found the one
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| We were good as married in my mind
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| But married in my mind’s no good
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| Oh, pink triangle on her sleeve
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| Let me know the truth, let me know the truth
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| Might have smoked a few in my time
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| But never thought it was a crime
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| Knew the day would surely come
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| When I’d chill and settle down
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| When I think I’ve found a good old-fashioned girl
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| Then she put me in my place
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| Everyone’s a little queer
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| Oh, can’t she be a little straight?
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| I’m dumb, she’s a lesbian
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| I thought I had found the one
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| We were good as married in my mind
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| But married in my mind’s no good
|
| Oh, pink triangle on her sleeve
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| Let me know the truth, let me know the truth
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| I’m dumb, she’s a lesbian
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| I thought I had found the one
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| We were good as married in my mind
|
| But married in my mind’s no good
|
| Pink triangle on her sleeve
|
| Let me know the truth, let me know the truth
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| I’m dumb, she’s a lesbian
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| I thought I had found the one
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| We were good as married in my mind
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| But married in my mind’s no good
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| Oh, pink triangle on her sleeve
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| Let me know the truth, let me know the truth
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| Let me know the truth, let me know the truth |