So I'll leave you
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to enjoy the days
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you spend without me.
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So wish in your hand
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and I'll shit in mine,
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and I bet you mine fills up first.
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Words seem to roll right off your tongue.
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you articulate in perfect sentences
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and make a masterpiece of ending my life.
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So clever with your let downs as you
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fill the air with lies.
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So I'll sit alone and wonder what
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is really going on beyond your eyes.
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I'll circle your house for days and
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hope that you come to meet me.
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So many foot impressions form a moat
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and you'll see how deep my feelings are
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for you. [x2]
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And you still won't care.
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So I'll leave you
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to enjoy the days
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you spend without me.
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Let's hold hands
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and be the best of friends
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and I know I'll never feel this way again.
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Words seem to roll right off your tongue.
|
you articulate in perfect sentences
|
and make a masterpiece of ending my life.
|
So clever with your let downs as you
|
fill the air with lies.
|
So I'll sit alone and wonder what
|
is really going on beyond your eyes.
|
|
I'll circle your house for days and
|
hope that you come to meet me.
|
So many foot impressions form a moat
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and you'll see how deep my feelings are
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for you. [x2]
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And you still won't care.
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[x2]
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Still won't care!
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Foot Impressions
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