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There's a stranger in my bed waiting to have fun |
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I'm at the window, jealousies is the fear of comparison |
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And how can I erase all that I drew when |
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I'm still afraid of someone like you? |
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Cause your out in the tunnels again |
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Where the neons and the pill boards are friends |
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like the heat that's rising from an old tv. |
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Like a mona lisa smile of an old memory |
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I'm still crazy, and time can't change me, |
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Cause I love you, more than time, more than pain |
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more than blood, more than fame |
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dignity and restraint |
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these hours grow late, in these tunnels again |
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Goodbye my bittersweet |
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I'll miss you more then you'll ever know |
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Goodbye, my bittersweet |
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I'll miss you more then you'll ever know |
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oeeeoooooeeee- (fade out) |
