When it comes
When it comes down
To it
Will you be,
Would you please stay
Here still?
I see
So many warning
Signals
When it comes down, will it be traditional?
Will you follow through, with every rule?
I have to, I have to be someone new
I'm never enough to be cool
I hope they give you happiness one day
The type that only gold can pay
It's wrong but right in every other way
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