The Wicked blue

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It isn't possible, but hey it ain't impossible.
I am impossible, but oh do I love you.
You make me feel like I'm okay,
I see a black cloud heading, but you're blowing it away.
You make it possible, you know that I'm impossible.
You're like a popsicle on the way to the hospital.
Whoa, baby call an ambulance,
I'm dying for you like I'm an addict.
Oh, I never really did much for you.
I never wanted to, I never wanted to.
I tried, but I never knew what to do.
And I don't know how to fix it.
You say you don't need help,
But I don't seem to get it.
Oh, I never really did much.
It isn't possible, but hey it ain't impossible.
I am impossible, but oh do I love you.
Oh, no, get out of my face,
No I did not mean what I said yesterday.
You make it possible, you know that I'm impossible.
You're like a popsicle on the way to the hospital.
I'm sick of living this manic life,
I'm got bruises on my hands from gripping knives.
Oh, I never really did much for you.
I never wanted to, I never wanted to.
I tried, but I never knew what to do.
And I don't know how to fix it.
You say you don't need help,
But I don't seem to get it.
Oh, I never really did much.

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