| Well it’s the first day of spring
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| And the leaves tap on my window
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| Yeah I’m allergic to the wind
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| And my head’s glued to the pillow
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| I keep on jamming the door
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| 'Cause I know I can’t move anymore
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| I said you should wear you head in
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| But it’s a bus and a train away
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| It’s not as if I’m spending my time leading you astray
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| And since I seen the pictures
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| And I don’t want no unnecessary mischief
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| I try my hardest but I can’t see the fun, uh-oh, woah oh
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| And I’m not trying to disappoint anyone, uh-oh, woah oh
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| I find it straight to get out I step on down to the front door
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| I get too tired in a crowd that don’t miss what you’re asking for
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| And since I seen the pictures
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| And I don’t want no unnecessary mischief
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| Give me that something that’s already been done, uh-oh, woah oh
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| I get so tired even thinking of one, uh-oh, woah oh
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| I know this love says 'exciting' from the other side
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| Yes there’s no point in asking the disappointment
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| 2000 miles
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| I try my hardest but I can’t see the fun
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| And I’m not trying to disappoint anyone
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| Give me that something that’s already been done
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| I get so tired even thinking of one |