| My forehead’s splitting, I can feel a separation
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| And me, here, full of life, waiting for that magic conversation
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| That’s why I thought that you should see her
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| She’ll tell our future
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| Don’t believe her
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| Did you ask about love and forever
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| Or did you ask her for her number
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| I didn’t go to the psychic myself
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| Cause she didn’t even know that I was
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| Out of town
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| When I called
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| Out of town
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| When I called
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| I did that sitting on the bedroom floor
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| Carpeted hallway, sitting on the bedroom floor
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| I did that
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| I did that
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| I did that
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| I did that
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| I used to win at cakewalks on a Sunday afternoon
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| Stop on Lucky 11
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| We’d bring the cake home, in the back seat, in the station wagon
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| Such a strange prize
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| I did that sitting on a bedroom floor
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| Carpeted hallways, sitting on a bedroom floor
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| I did that
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| I did that
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| I did that
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| I did that
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| I smile, I show my teeth
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| I smile, I show my teeth
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| I make space
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| I make space
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| I lay back
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| I lay back
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| We were empty tonight
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| We talked about the television
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| Only I was talking, only I was talking
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| Is this a future disaster? |
| -Full of omens?
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| I don’t believe in fate
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| We talk about about a bad sign
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| I think about a cut off date
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| So I memorized your kiss
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| I memorized your lips
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| I memorized your kiss
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| I memorized your lips
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| I did that
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| Sitting on a bedroom floor
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| Carpeted hallways, sitting on a bedroom floor
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| I did that
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| Sitting on a bedroom floor
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| Carpeted hallways, sitting on a bedroom floor
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| Are you my cake?
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| Is this my fate?
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| What a strange prize
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| I want to taste
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| I did that |