| It’s a wonder, wide eyed wonder
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| You’re just a nickle away
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| Living in your shadow all this time
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| Always loved your kind of leaving
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| I ain’t got nothing to say
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| But I’m saying nothing anyway
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| The clock on the wall is crooked, your time is running out
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| I suck down the deadly coffee wasting in your cup
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| The back of my neck is itching, look me in the eye
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| Not such an easy matter, it takes you by surprise
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| Like a pistol, something’s backfired
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| I never promised a thing
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| Can you build a bridge and never cross?
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| First a whisper, nervous laughter
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| And then the shock of the sting
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| Toss me right and left me at a loss
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| The back of my neck is itching, look me in the eye
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| Not such an easy matter, it takes you by surprise
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| The clock on the wall is crooked, your time is running out
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| I suck down the deadly coffee cooling in your cup
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| It’s just remarkable the way she turns away
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| Then turns her back again, am I lover am I friend?
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| Nothing is so neatly planned
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| Pull my teeth out of your hand
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| What’s a boy, what’s a boy supposed to say
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| When his pride is shaking and his courage slips away?
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| What’s a girl, what’s a girl supposed to do
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| In a turn of the watch???
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| It’s a wonder, wide-eyed wonder
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| That you turn away
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| Turn away
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| From me |