We'd hit the bottom,
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I thought it was my fault
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And in a way I guess it was
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I'm just now finding out
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What it was all about
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Moved to the west coast away from everyone
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She never told me that you called
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Back when I was still, I was still in love
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Till I opened my eyes and walked out the door
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And the clouds came tumbling down
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And it's bye-bye, goodbye, I tried
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And I twisted it wrong just to make it right
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Had to leave myself behind
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I've been flying high all night
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So come pick me up...I've landed
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The daily dramas she made from nothing
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So nothing ever made them right
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She liked to push me and talk me back down
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Until I believed I was the crazy one,
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and in a way
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I guess I was...
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But I opened my eyes and walked out the door
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And the clouds came tumbling down
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And it's bye-bye, goodbye I tried
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Treading a sea of a troubled mind
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Had to leave myself behind
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Singing bye-bye, goodbye I tried
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If you wrote me off I'd understand it
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Because I've been on some other planet
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So come pick me up...
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I've landed
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And you will be so
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happy to know
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I've come alone,
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it's over
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But I opened my eyes and walked out the door
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And the clouds came tumbling down
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And it's by my goodbye I tried
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Down comes the reign of the telephone czar
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It's OK to call
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Now I'll answer for myself
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Come pick me up,...I've landed
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Landed
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| Ben Folds |
