I love it all
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These games we play
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I close my eyes
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You run away
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I'm sure I asked you to stay
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But now you're gone
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And so I feel the grey
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Pulse in my head
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I turn off the lights and crawl into bed
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I try to think of sunshine
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But my body goes wet
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With the first crash of thunder
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I don't think I can know
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Anyone but you dear
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That's for sure
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When it gets to four
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It's my turn to go
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Oh the kiss
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So alcoholic and slow
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Arranging me for Saturday
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I thought you would know
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That I always sleep
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Alone
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I don't think I can know
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Anyone but you
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Dear
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That's for sure
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The upstairs room is cool and bright
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We can go up there in summer
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And dance all night
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Your sister started talking at a minute after ten
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So everyone jumped up
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And then fell over again
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In April you can join them
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And stare at me
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The Upstairs Room
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Cure |