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			<title>Head Vs. Heart</title>
			<description>The most epic battle that could ever take placeIs one between your heart and your mindThey&amp;rsquo;re barely ever on the same wavelengthIt&amp;rsquo;s virtually impossible to get them to agreeBecause your heartIs simply love struckIf you have to deal with your heart at allIt&amp;rsquo;s like dea..</description>
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			<title>Takeover</title>
			<description>A sweet, toxic takeoverOf your entire heart and mindNow give yourself a little credit hunYou&amp;rsquo;re not as worthless as he makes you seemIt&amp;rsquo;s alright babeI swear it&amp;rsquo;ll get betterIf only in your dreamsNow I know he&amp;rsquo;s taken overThat pretty little head of yoursWith..</description>
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			<title>It's Love</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s giving away half my Halloween candyWhen he wouldn&amp;rsquo;t even go trick or treating with meIt&amp;rsquo;s sitting on a dirty floor for two hoursWith him passed out in my lapIt&amp;rsquo;s spending my last bit of moneyOn his habit that I&amp;rsquo;m completely againstIt&amp;rsquo;s waking up a..</description>
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			<title>Inhale</title>
			<description>Inhale.Hold it.Breathe out.Now there,Isn&amp;rsquo;t that a little better, Then everything outside this room?Feel that buzzingSpreading through you?Yeah,Now forget your dad,SeeHe&amp;rsquo;s gone.Inhale.Hold.Breathe out.Good.Now how about that boyfriend of yours.Lay back...</description>
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			<title>Changes</title>
			<description>Friends</description>
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			<title>She</title>
			<description>She ran into her roomAnd took cover from the worldShe dove under her blanketWith a pen and her notebookAnd wrote like she never wrote beforeShe wrote of heartacheAbout lost hopes and dreamsShe wrote about her drunk fatherAnd distant motherShe wrote about old scarsAnd new bloodS..</description>
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