| You're everything I'm thinking of |
| From time to time and dust to dust |
| Whenever there's a lull between the void |
| You fill the silence |
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| Languid on the couch |
| Think I need to figure this one out |
| I'm lost beneath your cloud |
| Can I keep my two feet on the ground |
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| Wake me |
| I'll love you tomorrow |
| You leave me |
| Breathless and hollow |
| Lately |
| A tough pill to swallow |
| But I'll try to compose |
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| I could be, I suppose, someone you should get to know |
| I could be, I suppose, someone you should get to know |
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| I could get lost in pillowed dreams |
| Caught in a stitch of what could be |
| Careful our time's not what it seems |
| So shake this one off and dance with me |
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| We're dancing through the house |
| Think we need to figure this one out |
| Shaking like a loose leaf from the spout |
| I think we need to think on this one |
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| Wake me |
| I'll love you tomorrow |
| You leave me |
| Breathless and hollow |
| Lately |
| A tough pill to swallow |
| But I'll try to compose |
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| I could be, I suppose, someone you should get to know |
| I could be, I suppose, someone you should get to know |
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| I could be someone you should get to know! |
| I could be someone you should get to know! |
| I could be someone you should get to know! |
| I could be someone you should get to know! |
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| Wake me |
| I'll love you tomorrow |
| You leave me |
| Breathless and hollow |
| Lately |
| A tough pill to swallow |
| But I'll try to compose |
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| I could be, I suppose, someone you should get to know |
| (I could be, I don't know, someone you should get to know) |
| I could be, I suppose, someone you should get to know |
| Someone you should get to know |
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