And I cried all night
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You created a stream and it flows forever
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It's made of dreams that didn't come true
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And I'm sorry, there's nothing more that I can do
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When we get together
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Take apart my fantasy
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And when we are done
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We'll work on you
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It's sweet, lie motionless just staring at the ceiling
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With your back turned up against the wall
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And now I clearly see
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Straight to the back of my skull
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And I've been shivering all night long
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And my skin is clear and you can see what I'm thinking
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I'm thinking hard about all the things I've been dreaming
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I've been dreaming about you and only you
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Turn the land into waste
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And bury it in parking lots
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And I'm constantly turned off
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By the look of the clock
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And it's turning in hours
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And I got nothing to look forward to
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'Cause I killed all the flowers
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And that cold wind will blow
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Tear the skin off your nose and you've got nothing to be grateful for
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It's your list of wishes
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It's some dirty dishes and you wanted more
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And you got left, and it hurt
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Oh but it could be worse
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Yeah, things could be so much worse
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Dirty Dishes
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Deer Tick |