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If the pieces will not disappear,
with the water,
with my tears.
Will you make me new?
Will you make me new, again?
Again?
And if no one holds me down,
it's not a downy ground,
I will jump.
'Cause I know you.
And I know you will want it again.
Again.
Again.
Again.
Will you make me new?
Will you make me new?
Will you make me new?
Will you make me new, again?
Again?
'Cause I love you.
And I know you will want it again.
Again.
Again.
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