| Call me from the capital, only together as you try to come off
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| When you need me, it’s half a world to reach me
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| Selfishly your permanent drain
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| I am trapped inside the places we’re the same
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| I know that it’s trying and you’re tired of hearing it
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| But nobody else has time to listen how to
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| So can you please do it for me?
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| This’ll be the last that I ask, I promise
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| Eleonora, it’s fine you know, I never wanted to ignore ya
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| Sleeping on hard wood is harder when you’re hardly any good
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| And every sound hits so much louder than it should
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| Where’s the one who’ll make the ringing go away?
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| You’re built of much sturdier stuff
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| While I’m piled high and loose and could use some luck
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| I know you’ve been dying to move forward
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| But no one can make it go away the way you do
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| So can you please do it for me?
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| My monument is my failure to answer
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| Eleonora, it’s fine you know, I never wanted to ignore ya
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| Oh, won’t you kindly pick the pins and needles off me, Eleonora? |