Believe in me, I'm sad and blue
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Left with nothing but a picture
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Third or fourth weekend in June
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December seems to come too soon
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Will you wait until tomorrow?
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Will you wait until
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Head is swirling with the scene
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Of you and him embraced in rapture
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Dirty trying to come clean
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But every thought I have is obscene
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Will you wait until tomorrow?
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Will you wait until
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Quilted in our hands
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And keeping you tucked in too deep
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Struck in the shot of two
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Twenty-four hours in June
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Will you wait until tomorrow?
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Tomorrow
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| Death Cab For Cutie |
