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"Think about it for a while, |
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You'll thank me when you do." |
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Yeah, that's what you told me |
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When I was about to jump into you. |
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And I'm miserable just the same, |
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Except I'm with her instead. |
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I'm wondering what the weather's like |
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Inside of your head |
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Does it snow? |
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Does it rain? |
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Does the sun set on your memory? |
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Has the moon brought back the pain? |
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And are you cold? |
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Do you need my coat? |
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Do you still sing? |
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'Cause I need your note |
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Time is torture to my brain, |
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Weeds growing everywhere. |
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I feel like an empty garden |
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With no one to water me, or care. |
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And she's like my hurricane, |
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She's left me without a home. |
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And I try to call you up again, |
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But you do not answer your telephone. |
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Are you busy? |
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Are you still mad? |
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Has the ringing made you weary? |
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Has the silence made you sad? |
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And are you cold? |
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Do you need my coat? |
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Do you still sing? |
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'Cause I need your note |
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There's a fire burning in my heart, |
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And I'm still learning where to start |
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To tell you that I need you more than I thought I could. |
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Are your thoughts still on me? |
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'Cause I do not expect them all to be. |
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And I'm still cold, |
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'Cause I lost that coat |
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Do you still sing? |
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'Cause I need your note |
