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I'm lying here on the floor just like the man on the yellow cone |
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I guess the floor was wet so I'm cold and I'm all alone |
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'Cause I was running down the stairs I didn't think that I could fall |
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But gravity took over me and I crumpled like a ball |
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But if you would pick me up I'd be obliged |
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Dust me off and push my hair aside |
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Well it's later than I thought, and I thought it was pretty late |
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I guess everyone's asleep, wonder why I'm still awake |
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I could fall asleep right here with my hands under my head |
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There's a body in the stairwell, call the cops I think she's dead |
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But if you would pick me up I'd be obliged |
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Dust me off and push my hair aside |
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Well I can't lie, perhaps I didn't trip |
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I've been having troubles lately and I got something to admit |
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See I was standing at the top thinking about the earth |
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It's been so hard to just keep living so I thought it might be worth it |
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If you would pick me up I'd be obliged |
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Dust me off and push my hair aside |
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Kiss me goodbye. |
