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Hold on, would you mind playing this one song? Feels wrong, here's the bit we're all here for Reducing pain to catchy songs I made my life a sing-a-long They build you up, then humble quickly But that's fine, so I'll take the love with salt grains Won't cry about it, I'm so secure I knew I shouldn't have taken flowers from you You count the petals and make them collateral Like pillars of sand, piles and piles You can never fulfill the demand I knew I shouldn't have taken flowers from you Oh Hold on, would you mind playing this one song? Feels wrong, used, and disposеd I knew I shouldn't have taken flowеrs from you, ooh You count the petals and make them collateral (Oh, oh) Like pillars of sand, piles and piles (Ooh) You can never fulfill the demand Ooh Ooh From Letras Mania