| You’ve got sparks, it’s not enough
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| And we make time
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| Speaking sheets and closed doors
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| To dual out words
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| But all you do is lay around
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| Spending time smoking cigarettes
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| Boy, you know your heart’s so big
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| You could love and give it all you got
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| Sitting in clouds of smoke waiting all alone, why?
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| Talking to me on the phone when you’re feeling low
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| We made plans, but you don’t see them
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| Keeping space
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| And open eyes and empty minds
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| And you’re not anywhere
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| But all you do is lay around
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| Spending time smoking cigarettes
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| Boy you know your heart’s so big
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| You could love and give it all you got
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| Sitting in clouds of smoke waiting all alone, why?
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| Talking to me on the phone when you’re feeling low
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| Fill your lungs
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| Waiting, waiting
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| Fill your lungs
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| Waiting, waiting for yourself
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| But all you do is lay around
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| Spending time smoking cigarettes
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| Boy you know your heart’s so big
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| You could love and give it all you got
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| Sitting in clouds of smoke waiting all alone, why?
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| Talking to me on the phone when you’re feeling low
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| Sitting in clouds of smoke, waiting all alone, Why?
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| Talking to me on the phone when you’re feeling low |