seen you watching
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her every time she crosses the floor
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so wont you just go and talk to
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the one you really adore
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i'm getting pretty used to being
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the one that you always ignore
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when somebody wants you
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i've seen it before
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you're every kind of color
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there ain't nothing that you won't claim
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your ambition and promise
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and your addiction to fame
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and everyone's got a dollar
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sign after their name
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and when somebody wants you
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you treat 'em just the same
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so go on and pick up
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you don't care what poison you choose
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or what person you'll lose
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should've been me, yeah
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shouldn't it be?
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crushing quiet
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crawls in through your window
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from someone who wants you
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but you'll never know
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but i'll pick up around you
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clear everything out
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leave you where i found you
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i figured you out
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i figured you out
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| Elliott Smith |
