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Last call |
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He was sick of it all |
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Asleep at home |
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Told you off and goodbye |
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Well you know one day it'll come to haunt you |
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That you didn't tell him quite the truth |
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You're a crisis |
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You're a icicle |
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You're a tongueless talker |
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You don't care what you say |
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You're a jaywalker and you just just walk away |
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And that's all you do |
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The clap of the fading out sound of your shoes |
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Made him ownder who he thought that he knew |
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Last call |
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He was sick of it all |
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The endless stream of reminders |
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Made him so sick of you sick of you sick of you |
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Sick of your sound |
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Sick of you coming around |
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Trying to crawl under my skin |
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When I already shed my best defense |
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It comes out all around that you won |
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And I think I'm all done |
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You can switch me off safely |
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While I'm lying here waiting for sleep to overtake me |
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music... |
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Yeah yeah |
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you're still here but just check to make sure |
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All you aspired to do was endure |
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You can't ask for more ask for more |
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Knowing you'll never get that which you ask for |
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So you cast your shadow everywhere like the man in the moon |
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You start to drink you just want to continue |
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It'll all be yester year soon |
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start to drink you just want to continue |
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It'll all be yester year soon |
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Church bells and now I'm awake and I guess it must be some kind of holiday |
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I can't seen to join in the celebration |
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But I'll go to the service |
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And I'll go to pray |
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And I'll sing the praises of my maker's name |
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Like I was as good as she made me |
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And I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me |
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I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me |
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I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me |
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I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me |
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I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me |
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I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me |
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I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me |
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I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me |
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I'm lying here waiting for sleep to one take me |
