| So here we are again
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| Other voices in different rooms
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| And you know, this means nothing
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| We’re gonna rent each other for an hour or two
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| And our conversation is the hiss of white noise
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| Just interference through bitter tissue
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| I never touched you
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| I want to but I can’t do it
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| I never seen you
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| I want to but I can’t do it
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| Do you know, friends come in boxes
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| So what’s this piece of wire I hold
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| I twist it 'til it breaks, and I think of you
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| I play cards with invisible girls
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| They always win; |
| I let them
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| Every corner hides you
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| I kill the time with red wine
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| In a house, in an empty… cage
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| I never touched you
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| I want to but I can’t do it
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| I never seen you
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| I want to but I can’t do it
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| I took a taxi in the rain to a disused building
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| I fell on my knees
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| I prayed to God knows what or God knows who
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| Poor, disconnected me
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| I never touched you
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| I want to but I can’t do it
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| I never seen you
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| I want to but I can’t do it
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| I never touched you
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| I want to but I can’t do it
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| I never seen you
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| I want to but I can’t do it
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| I want it, but I can’t get it
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| I want it, but I can’t get it
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| I want it… |