| I fell in love with a wind-up souvenir
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| I bought it downtown as I was on my way to meet you
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| She sounds the like the songs you used to sing to put me to sleep but
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| Now that you’re gone, she’s all that I’ve left to hold
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| And I feel so all alone
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| No one’s gonna fix me when I’m broke
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| How do you cry with inanimate eyes?
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| You’re never gonna smile with the way that you’re wired
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| And I feel so all alone
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| I gave her to you (I don’t need a toy)
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| I thought you might appreciate (I don’t like the way that it moves)
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| The way that she dances
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| The painted look upon her face (Someone must’ve thrown this away)
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| She must have come from the sun (I got too much stuff)
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| I want to take her through the park
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| Where she’d tell me I’m all that she wants
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| (Speaking of which)
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| If she could even talk (I think we need to talk)
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| I feel so all alone
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| No one’s gonna fix me when I’m broke
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| How do you cry with inanimate eyes?
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| You’re never gonna smile with the way that you’re wired
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| And I feel so all alone
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| I feel so all alone
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| As she sits on my shelf
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| It makes me think of you
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| The way she carries the things that remind me of who
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| We used to be before we became antiques
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| She’s a lot like you
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| But when I hold her too tight, I know she’ll break
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| She just takes some glue to stay
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| And I feel so all alone
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| No one’s gonna fix me when I’m broke
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| How do you cry with inanimate eyes?
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| You’re never gonna smile with the way that you’re wired
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| And I feel so all alone
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| I feel so all alone
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| I feel so all alone |