she creeps into my head so many mornings
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what am I supposed to do when life gets
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boring? This fixation with her it goes much
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deeper than just a photograph wish I could
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keep her can't get her off my mind,
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happens all the time, I'm tearing every-
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thing down oh I should have known
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better. I watch her shop for clothes, true
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value vintage, stare from across the room,
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she makers her purchase the wheel inside
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my head has started rolling, it's going to
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Take me away oh I should have known
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better. I'll keep my distance I'm better off
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putting this behind me I'm overdrawn,
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i withdrew, I'm down and out and thanks
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to you.
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When Life Gets Boring...
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