Take a message to your head
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Just stay beside her in the bed
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You were so stupid
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To believe in things you couldn't see
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Then make them all you want
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If you haven't got the reasons
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Just make up any reasons
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Then pick them 'til they're torn
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Take it all away
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You took your coat today
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But they all go back in the morning
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Make a time to find your way
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I got a little further today
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Wash your eyes clear of anything
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Make them empty circles
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Dress yourself in black of gray
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I'm hungry like a wild waif or only child
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This lithium is heroin to me
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It makes it all withdraw
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All the anger and loss
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But it all keeps coming back in the morning
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You keep yourself too clean
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You dig yourself a dream
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That we won't be coming home alone
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Not this time
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Not this time
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Not this time
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Not this time
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On Almost Any Sunday Morning
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Counting Crows |