And I told you to be patient and I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced and I told you to be kind
And In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
Cause I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines
Who will love you? who will fight?
And who will fall, far behind?
Come on skinny love
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