And if i'm wasting my time
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then nothing could be better
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than hanging on the line
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and waiting for an honest word forever
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And if you're saying goodbye
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please don't you think me bitter
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for recalling every rhyme
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from the book the page
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the line the word the letter
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Well the windows turning blue
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and the waters ever flowing
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and i hope i'm not a fool
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for laughing at myself
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as you are going
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Wasting My Time
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| The White Stripes |
