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    Me and my big ideas
    Wont wash away your tears
    No one else seems to mind
    That Im not that kind

    Go get a volunteer
    Well pay him well my dear
    He will see inside your mind
    Because he is that kind

    Its a southern kind of heat
    The shadows crack and start to creep
    Conversation drag it's feet
    I wish wed both been more discret
    Like light that it caught between night and day
    Youre stuck between me and my

    Me and my big ideas
    Wont wash away your tears
    No one else seems to mind
    That Im not that kind

    Well they love you when you're weak
    Bet they hate you to see this winning streak
    Its that thing we call control
    There's a deep frustration
    Black thoughts
    That are stuck between someones ears
    Like me and my big idea

    So many strings to your bow
    Why not let one go

    In a way this dream is over
    Blown away our four leaf clover

    There's no reason why
    There's just me and my

    Me and my big ideas
    Wont wash away your tears
    No one else seems to mind
    That Im not that kind

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