Been watching so much TV
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I'm thinner than I should be
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I'm like a waterlogged ball
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That no-one wants to kick around anymore
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An all day morning hair-do
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That no comb can get through
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It's all granola and beer
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A calling card and a silk cut souvenir
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I miss you like sleep
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And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
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The morning when it starts
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I don't look so sharp
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Now I got a heavy heart
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I talk a lot about football
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And girls I kissed in Grade 4
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I piss off my friends
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And digging a hole just staring at the floor
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Now every t-shirt's got a wine stain
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I'm loving cigarettes again
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I know every tune about guys and girls
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and hurts and hearts and moans
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I miss you like sleep
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And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
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The morning when it starts
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I don't look so good
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Now I got a heavy heart
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It's just a low rent paying, palpitating pulp under my shirt
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But there's a weight that's sitting
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Oh God it hurts
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Oh God it hurts
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Been watching so much TV
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I'm thinner than I should be
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I'm like a waterlogged ball
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That no-one wants to kick around anymore
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I miss you like sleep
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And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
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The morning when it starts
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Oh my heavy heart
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Heavy Heart
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| You Am I |
