In a pearl grey room one afternoon
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In one afternoon what are you going to do?
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I hang on your words but there's nothing new
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You take a beautiful thing
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Pull off a wing, pull off a wing
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With a safety pin
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They never shine quite as bright again
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But you haven't told me anything
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That I didn't already know
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No you haven't said a single thing
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That I didn't already know
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Everything I love is stuck in the mud
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Stuck in the mud, stuck in a rut
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Not a piece in your puzzle or a paper cut
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So same time next week
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Kiss on the cheek, kiss on the cheek
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And say after me
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Everything's tied up nice and neat
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But you haven't told me anything
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That I didn't already know
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No you haven't sold me anything
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That I didn't already own
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I feel for you, I really do
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Nothing adds up like you want it to
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No words can mend this fix I'm in
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Give me your worst, I won't even blink
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Right between the eyes, I won't feel a thing
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Because you haven't told me anything
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That I didn't already know
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No you haven't said a single thing
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That I didn't already know
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No you haven't told me anything
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You Haven't Told Me Anything
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| Keane |
