| Take a look into the mirror
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| Count the red veins in your eyes
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| Blame the wind, don’t blame the liquor
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| Make up an alibi
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| Talk about our pretty garden
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| I will listen and repeat
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| How the dogwood trees will blossom
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| Like in the magazines
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| Like in the magazines
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| Will it be like this forever?
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| Is it really all we need?
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| Just the three of us together
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| In our limbo, you and me
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| And our good friend TV
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| Strut around and play the hero
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| By the time when you return
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| I’ll be waiting by the window
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| And watch your dinner burn
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| Watch your favourite dinner burn
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| Don’t pretend that you are sleeping
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| Don’t you call me hard to touch
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| Would you rather hear me weeping?
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| Do I ask too much?
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| Do I really ask too much?
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| Will it be like this forever?
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| Is it really all we need?
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| Just the three of us together
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| In our limbo, you and me
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| And our good friend TV
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| Isn’t life full of surprises?
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| Close your eyes and count to ten
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| When you finally raise your eyelids
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| I will long be gone by then
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| Will it be like this forever?
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| Is it really all we need?
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| Just the three of us together
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| In our limbo, you and me
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| And our good friend TV
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| Isn’t life full of surprises?
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| Close your eyes and count to ten
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| When you finally raise your eyelids
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| I will long be gone by then |