She's there separating
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orange from rind
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and i sit at her station every time
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so what ever happened to
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common courtesy
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now one in a million
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seems one more than me
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i don't mind just watching her
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parading for customers
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but everybody bayed as i
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slowly fade
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i go invisible
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don't give me away
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She's there pouring coffee
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watching the time
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and i sit half amazed
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that she's pouring mine
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she said that she'd always
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pegged me as gay
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and she only plays for keeps
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when she plays
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well isn't that something
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you're pulling my heart strings
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but what you gonna do when you
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slowly fade
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i feel invincible
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she went invisible
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don't give me away
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i go invisible
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don't give me away
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Invisible
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Michael Penn |