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Or fine as it was for me |
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To see your face today |
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I guess I knew that it would happen at some point |
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And I dreaded it because I knew |
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That you would be so kind |
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You could've died you've got it right down to the signs |
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So you observe the strict rules laid out in the books of Vatican |
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And tell me you I enjoy my stay |
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And I feel none that I can believe |
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That I was stupid enough to leave my bed today |
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If I'm so smart then why's this happening |
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You know I hate this fucking town |
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You cannot even leave your fucking house |
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Without running into someone who no longer cares about you |
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Somebody who you desperately want to see |
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But you know it's only going to cause more grief |
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But there's nothing left to say |
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And he can't hear you anyway |
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It's so confusing 'cause I really want |
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To hate you, but my intellect reminds me |
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That that doesn't make no sense |
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And I wanted to be your friend |
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But I couldn't pull it off in the end |
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And I'm disappointed with myself as I thought I did |
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But then again you always made it clear |
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That you do not care either way |
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Which begs the question |
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How can I still claim to love you |
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You told me time and time again |
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That you don't lose you always win |
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And that to make an effort would just be beneath you |
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You know I hate this fucking town |
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You cannot even leave your fucking house |
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Without running into someone who no longer cares about you |
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Somebody who you desperately want to see |
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But you know it's only going to cause more grief |
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But there's nothing left to say |
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And he can't hear you anyway |
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Now I'm packing my bags again |
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And you are not in the saddle then |
