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It's dull and sustained |
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But you never asked |
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It was all in the note |
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Delivered by hand |
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I saw your scarf into the letterbox |
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Monologue times two equals conversation |
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People explain but it does no good |
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I broke my own heart by waiting too long |
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The crush and the shatter |
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As our lives scatter |
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If I didn't see it then it didn't happen |
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The land plateaus |
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And industry grows |
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Filtered light contracts |
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In the glittering towers |
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The clogs you get the less you've impressed |
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In a room full of strangers I withdraw |
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Contact in vain but it does no good |
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I would've explained but you've long gone |
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The crush and the shatter |
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As our lives scatter |
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If I didn't see it then it didn't happen |
