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I've been talking to the wall and it's been answering me |
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Oh darling how I miss you |
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I'm just the mere shadow of my former selfishness |
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I crave the silhouette of your kiss |
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With only the blue light of the tv on |
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Lip reading threats and false alarms |
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There's a boy somewhere holding hands with himself |
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And a girl in a window on the reeperbarn |
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Whenever I put my foot in my mouth and you begin to doubt |
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That it's you that I'm dreaming about |
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Do I have to draw you a diagram? |
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All I ever want is just to fall into your human hands |
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With the kings and queens of the dance hall craze |
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Checkmate in three moves in your heyday |
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But the girls don't listen to your line anymore |
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Now you're part of someone else |
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On the factory floor and you still say "where's the action?" |
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Now you manufacture happiness |
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And get sold on the cheap for someone's satisfaction |
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Whenever I put my foot in my mouth and you begin to doubt |
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That it's you that I'm dreaming about |
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Do I have to draw you a diagram? |
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All I ever want is just to fall into your human hands |
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All you toy soldiers and scaremongers |
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Are you living in this world sometimes I wonder |
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In between saying you've seen too much and saying you've seen it all before |
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Tighter and tighter I hold you tightly |
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You know I love you more than slightly |
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Although I've never said it like this before |
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Whenever I put my foot in my mouth and you begin to doubt |
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That it's you that I'm dreaming about |
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Do I have to draw you a diagram? |
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All I ever want is just to fall into your human hands |
