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Day after day, |
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our love tuens gray, |
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like the skin on a dying man. |
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and night after night, |
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We pretend it's all right, |
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but I have grown older, |
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and you have grown colder, |
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and nothing is very much fun, anymore. |
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and I can feel, |
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one of all my turns coming on, |
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I feel, |
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Cold as a razor blade |
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Tight as a tourniquet, |
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Dry as a funeral drum. |
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Run to the bedroom, |
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In the suitcase on the left, |
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you'll find my favorite axe. |
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Don't look so frightened, |
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This is just a passing phase, |
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one of my bad days. |
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would you like to watch tv? |
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or get between the sheets? |
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or contemplate a silent freeway? |
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would you like something to eat? |
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would you like to learn to fly? |
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would you like to see me try? |
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would you like to call the cops? |
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do you think it's time i stopped? |
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why are you running away? |