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Missing connections No doctor for this patience Kin never seems to care much We move around so often You say, âHold on to you belong to, so they belong to you to.â I have been dying to tell you Just what Iâve been thinking I have been trying to tell you Whatâs on this mind Second looks are never fair We glaze it over with easy air It was never always good No matter what neighborhood we stood in You say, âHold on to you belong to, so they belong to you to.â I have been dying to tell you Just what Iâve been thinking I have been trying to tell you Whatâs on this mind Careful what you say careful how you say it Careful what you say careful how you play it I have been dying to tell you Just what Iâve been thinking I have been trying to tell you Youâre on this mind |