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If you have doubts, honey, keep them too yourself. If you have doubts, honey, put them on the shelf. When I fly to California, will you meet me up in the air? I've got a bad way of turning things into what they're not, and into your arms I'm falling anytime I want. Even when I try to forget with all I've got, you still dance around my every little thought. I'm not afraid of being the one to get caught. I'm not afraid of letting all my insides rot. I'm not afraid of every little lie I bought. I'm terrified of all this happiness and warmth inside my heart. If you have doubts, honey, keep them too yourself. If you have doubts, honey, put them on the shelf. When I fly to California, will you meet me up in the air? Will you wear flowers in your hair? Will you meet me up in the air?
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