(Verlaine)
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I saw you coming in the headlights
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rubbing your arms and shaking your head
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you say "oh I just don't know, it's not so safe
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and it gets so tiresome playing dead"
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They've stolen your keys, they lifted your watch.
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But you know too well, all too well
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what it's like to be caught.
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Fragile Handle with care
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I've got to face what's never there
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Influences I think I am under
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they are so discouraging it seems to me
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They've stolen my secret longings for you
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Please can't you tell me
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is that the worst they can do?
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Fragile...
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She said, "Oh no I guess it is my fate
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to live a life I can't communicate
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How painful... painful... but giving up is ok"
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I go for your check I see your check has been paid.
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Fragile
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Tom Verlaine |