A pen and a piece of mind
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Is all that I need to find
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To document this mess of miscommunication
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I'll seal it in a letter
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Hope you can find the time
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To count inconsistencies
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And read things you fail to see
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I really shouldn't spend so much time explaining
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I'm smart enough to know you're not done complaining
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I'll paint just one portrait of us
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And I'll hang it up
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To remind me of sunrise goodbyes
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So we know something we should never try
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I'll paint just one portrait of us
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And I'll tear it down
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To remind me of sunrise goodbyes
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So we know something we should never try
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So I ask myself
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Self, are there more sides to this story
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The corners of this triangle are skewed, and confused
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On one hand
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One date, one chance, the time becomes too boring
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What she made seem like more
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I'm not impressed and not amused
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So a simple goodbye would've sufficed
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But now youve said enough
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Instead you got involved and lashed at me
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Can't you see that
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We're done, we're through
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I'm well enough and I'm quite over you
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So end the calls
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Goodbye, I'll see you on the other side
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I'll paint just one portrait of us
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And I'll hang it up
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To remind me of sunrise goodbyes
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So we know something we should never try
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I'll paint just one portrait of us
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And I'll tear it down
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To remind me of sunrise goodbyes
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So we know something we should never try
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I'll show myself some other time
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A Pen And A Piece Of Mind
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Houston Calls |