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I remember a girl on her cellphone |
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Surrounded by her friends |
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Eyes flickering, she's trying |
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To smother a smile in her hands |
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Is it someone for us |
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Someone more worry-free |
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Someone who can say' |
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"Leave the worrying about him to me Josephine?" |
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I remember you there in the last rays |
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Of light at diplomacy's end |
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Eyes flickering you're crying |
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But, isn't this when the crimes begin? |
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When the people you want to don't |
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The people who do you |
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Don't believe you Josephine? |
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I remember you there at the table |
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Surrounded by all the days plans |
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Eyes flickering you're trying |
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To let a coffee cup warm your hands |
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Maybe we're born lost |
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Born to persevere |
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Honey I'd walk into your painting |
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Until I'd reappeared |
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A speck of comet-tail dust |
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A blue-green northern light |
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Flickering just in your eyes' deepest ravines |
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Goodnight goodnight Josephine |
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Goodnight, goodnight Josephine |
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Goodnight, goodnight Josephine |
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Goodnight, goodnight |
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Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
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Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
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Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
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Josephine, Josephine, Josephine, Josephine |