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Here you sit across from me |
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You wear your heart upon your sleeve |
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You say your colors don't mean a thing |
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And that means a lot to me |
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I'm losing patience, and my filler is wasted |
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This place gets in my eyes my clothes my nose |
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I try to hear your voice through the drone but I don't |
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It's been this way for some time |
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The shoe don't fit but I still try |
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Will I ever catch myself in my own lie |
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I'm losing patience, and my filler is wasted |
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You're not lost, you're not lonely |
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Perhaps that's why you own me |
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You're not lost, you're not lonely |
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And maybe that's the only |
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Reason I try |
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You sit and smile simply |
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Saying your garden and your flat |
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And your life are complete |
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I want it simple like that |
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I want your life I want your garden |
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I want your flat |
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I'm losing patience, and my filler is wasted |