| When I wake in the hall
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| to a call from my bedroom
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| lift the blanket pulled over your shoulders
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| a pillow performance of you
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| So I pamper the dust
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| Or, did I hear the doorbell?
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| Severed hope, it was only the postman
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| leaving a letter or two
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| Take me to my lover
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| Don’t know how much longer I can take
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| I can’t stay here forever
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| Tuck me in your covers
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| Bring the color back into my face
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| I could lay there forever
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| ooooo
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| Will the clock ever rest?
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| watch him working his angles
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| My god, it’s painful as he peels away the paint
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| till I’m red underneath
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| Take me to my lover
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| Don’t know how much longer I can take
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| I can’t stay here forever
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| Tuck me in your covers
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| Bring the color back into my face
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| I could lay there forever
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| ooooo
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| Eat, sleep, worry
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| Count to ten Take me to my lover
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| Don’t know how much longer I can take
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| I can’t stay here forever
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| Tuck me in your covers
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| Bring the color back into my face
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| I could lay there forever
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| I could lay there forever
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| ooooo |