| The Boy: So girl, Why? |
| Why the long and tired face?
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| All work and haste? |
| Yeah life has a sour taste!
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| The Girl: We’re three floors up with our livingroom’s flickering light
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| And it is night for real, it’s surreal
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| I’ve got no signs of sleep and the clock is showing 3 am
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| And it’s always the same when I feel restless
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| I want to split these shifts, divide them into night & day
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| If that’s ok, coz I think I’ve had enough
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| So soothe me and I’ll give you anything for the relief of sleep!
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| The Boy: Zappa sounds nice, Apostrophe then Grand Wazoo
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| My happy thoughts are seldom true, but they’re painless
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| The Girl: Sigh then cry, when nothing really comes out right
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| And it’s without a fight that my steps they feel too light
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| Outside the sky is a cloudy maze
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| And the rain falls heavy on my naked face
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| So I dream of us, and we live in the pacific blue
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| Where there’s coconuts for both me and you…
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| The Girl: I’m only one short minute away from breaking!
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| I Love the lies we love to tell
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| But I feel sick by the mere smell of
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| You, I think I’ve reached the point of no return
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| I JUST DON’T LOVE YOU ANYMORE…
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| The Girl: I’ll pack my things, and then be out of here tomorrow night
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| I’m in this crazy state of mind, but I feel alright
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| The Boy: But please, kiss me once more! |
| Don’t leave, please stay, I love you so
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| Can’t we talk this out, 'cause you CAN’T just go!
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| The Girl: Goddamn, oh man, don’t be such an ass!
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| All good things we know in life must pass
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| The Boy: But our History! |
| Well we go way back wh…
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| The Girl: …oh please, give me a break!
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| I’m leaving now, to stay would be to fake!
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| The Boy: I can’t realize she’s gone
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| Our lives together had just begun
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| Maybe I should just lay down and die
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| This must be some kind of dreaming
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| Maybe I would wake up if I scream ya’ll?
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| Ahhhh!
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| Season change, we re-arrange the time we spent
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| We almost never see each other anymore
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| It’s easy to avoid
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| When there’s a scheme to follow
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| And you seem hollow
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| Life has sucked the life out of you
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| Oh dear, are you… are you really here?
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| Musky smells and wedding bells make my tears it goes with me
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| In this couch I understand what’s wrong
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| There’s nothing to put my finger on her shoulder
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| How I want to hold her
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| And I still love her though I’m so tired
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| Oh dear, is death anywhere near?
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| «Oh, Oh, oh I love you so much my darling if you come back to me to shower me
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| when I need that sunshine of a smile on your face. |
| I would, I need,
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| I didn’t mean to be such a lazy fool ya I just-I just love you too much.
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| Uh, and if you come back to me, I promise I would take you out to a fancy
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| restaurant with ya and I would, I’ll buy. |
| Of course I’ll buy. |
| Yeah,
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| I’ll bring you flowers everyday and I will DO the Dishes. |
| And if you come…
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| You can rest and just relax. |
| I would NEVER beg for sex no. |
| I would never,
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| I would always put you first, you’re my number 1 you know that darling,
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| oh baby the love of my life. |
| No, uh there’s…no one else. |
| I Love you so much
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| that if you don’t come back to me I think I’m gonna Die!» |