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Words keep falling from my mouth,
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Trying just to slow them down.
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Keep on spilling around,
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Saying, "Why do you hurt me?"
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And if anger is my gift,
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The only gift I'm fit to bring,
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Then put me on your shelf,
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See the winter in me.
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(Chorus)
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If it's the only gift I'm fit to give,
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Then put me on your shelf,
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I don't want to live.
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What's in that suitcase?
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A picture and a name.
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Brought here from someplace,
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Not brought here to stay.
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She picks up the pieces,
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Puts down the phone.
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Yes baby's not speaking to her angel anymore, no.
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(C)
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If it's the only gift I'm fit to give,
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Then put me on your shelf,
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I don't want to live.
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If it's the only gift I'm fit to give,
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Then put me on your shelf,
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I don't want to live, this way, this way, my love,
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This way, this way, my love.
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All of my actions
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Of no consequence of you.
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My love and affection just doesn't know what to do...
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How can I love anyone else,
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When I can't trust my...
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