| That’s cool
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| I guess you’re fitted for solitude
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| This suit doesn’t fit you
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| Lonely finch- cry in this cage
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| Does your owner ignore you?
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| Well, now I’m thinking that I
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| I’ve never seen you look so down
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| I wonder if your heart has been chewed on
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| Cause sometimes ----- does it
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| Sometimes they chew toys
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| For their amusement
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| Well, I don’t want to say
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| That anything is wrong
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| But I might not be here
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| When you come over
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| It’s not your fault
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| It’s all your fault
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| It’s just all the times you said
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| «I wish I had some better friends
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| I want some lonely finch to call my own»
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| That’s fine
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| I heard you’re headed to home-base
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| And leaving me behind
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| Just great
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| Now you’re safe in your womb
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| Lock the door to your bedroom
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| And, and you can punch your walls
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| And you can yell out at cars
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| You can scratch
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| Your favorite band on your wrist
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| And you can call me up
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| And, and act like nothing’s wrong when
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| When you get desperate
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| I don’t want to say
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| That anything is wrong
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| But I might not be here
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| When you come over
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| It’s not your fault
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| It’s all your fault
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| It’s just all the times you chewed
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| On all our feelings you’ve abused
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| This solitude is absences of pride
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| I guess the time I spent on you
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| Was a waste of my time
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| Well I guess…
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| It was a matter of circumstance
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| And I couldn’t compromise
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| But, but I can play the part
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| And, and I can scan through the role
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| But I don’t want to be
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| In your sad movie
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| And when I look back
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| At my sloppy kodaks
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| I cut your heart out
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| Of every single section
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| I don’t want to say
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| That anything is wrong
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| But I might not be here
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| (I might not be here)
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| When you come over
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| (When you come around)
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| It’s not your fault
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| It’s all you fault
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| I hope you got the part I said
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| An explanation of events
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| I’m signing off
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| I’m letting go
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| You dispenser
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| I disown |