[So guess what Chrono's cursed with? As he switches on his post, he takes a deep breath, and...starts to sing. Not all that well, so normally he wouldn't bother the City with it, but--hey, he can't help it today.]
I'm not always like this
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There's no one stirring on my street tonight
There's no one leaning on my windowpane
No one to ascertain, or just apologize to
There's no one to kill my anxiousness again
And if you can, please take these arrows from my side
Their poison marks are like a tattoo of my pride
I'm guilty, so guilty, dead guilty
Blind, I'm blind
You know I'm blind, baby, say it isn't right
So blind, I'm blind
I'm certifiable but I'm on time
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My old friend
I swear I never meant for this
I never meant
Don't look at me that way
It was an honest mistake
Don't look at me that way
It was an honest mistake
Rosette, I know what I did was really stupid. And I really do want to apologize! It's not the curse, I just...feel awful.
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Hold you in my arms
I just wanted to hold
You in my arms
Far away
This ship is taking me far away
Far away from the memories
Of the people who care if I live or die
And I'll never let you go
If you promise not to fade away
Never fade away
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Don't stop, Don't change, Stay beautiful
One life, Today, You're irresistible
Get up, Get out, Stay wonderful
All this time is waiting for you
Don't stop, Don't change, Stay beautiful
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I need an angel from above
To a life depraved and lost
Inevitable like scars and dust
I'm just a patsy for your love
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Baby, it chose you
Who said there's someone perfect in the wings?
Perfection isn't you
I like the way you look outside
It's not the secrets that you try to hide
I kind of like the way you talk so tough
There's only one road to go down
You gotta take it right out of town
She's like an angel with no wings
And don't you know she flies with strings attached
Oh my Lord, you can kill me where I lay
And it's alright that you sing no serenade
And it's alright, baby, that you're
an angel without wings
And it's alright, girl, that you're
flying with strings attached
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So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
...Sorry, is this too much?
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