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I don't think that I can climb this tower. You do it for me, I'll give you nothing.
It's not like anybody needs incentive.
Reach the summit, there's this pair of cats. Wait, now where was I?

Explain the metaphore "a jest without a face in my rearview".
When it makes perfect sense then doors will open feel the gust come in
Jumping off again. Paris panned us down. Three points, oh well.
I couldn't catch your fall, not even close you "feel the hearts drip"? I'm a bit worried now.

Humour me in thinking you're dejected. Show signs of quitting! Wait, stop. That's too far.
Lack of forward shouldn't be invented. Unless you're talking with a name on your head; everyone watching.

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from Dear Caf​é​, It's Food, released September 9, 2013

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