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Stomachaches Weighted Wait, it might be too late I’ll make everybody cry I wouldnt even have to try If we stay, we may over stay Our alloted time And it just wouldn’t feel right But I only speak the truth And I’ll always plea for you So let’s laugh Let’s laugh Let’s learn to laugh at ourselves again Let’s love Let’s love I hate what I know is untrue I try I may have to try My entire life And that just dosen’t feel right But I fall flat on my face And then my bones break I’m loving my own way
