| Dirt on your heels, you’ve made a mess
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| Down by the carpark, high off your head
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| Honey don’t worry, nobody’s angry at any of this
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| Darling be patient, stare into the vacancy, take a deep breath
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| It’s like when you’re tired, you’re someone else
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| Don’t speak for some time to find those words inside yourself
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| Honey, don’t worry, I’ll do your laundry, covered in dirt
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| Darling be patient, it’s easy to break beneath the weight of the earth
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| And I said
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| Always, I’ll wait
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| For sharp glass when you break
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| I’ll be the light that you can’t make
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| I’ll be your eyes, you be my face
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| 'Cause darling, I get scared for you
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| And I’m not busy anyway
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| Today you looked older than me
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| Hair in your face, it fills the space between your teeth
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| And all of your falling, has it got exhausting? |
| Have you gotten sleep?
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| You said you were sorry, that you hadn’t called me in over a week
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| And I said
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| Always, I’ll wait
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| For sharp glass when you break
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| I’ll be the light that you can’t make
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| I’ll be your eyes, you be my face
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| 'Cause darling I get scared for you
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| And I’m not busy anyway
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| I hope I ain’t the last of what the world left you
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| A coat, something you only wear in cold weather
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| I hope I ain’t the last of what the world left you
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| A coat, something you only wear in cold weather
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| I hope I ain’t the last of what the world left you
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| A coat, something you only wear in cold weather, oh
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| And I hope I ain’t the last of what the world left you
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| A coat, something you only wear in cold weather
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| (You know better)
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| And I said
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| Always, I’ll wait
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| For sharp glass when you break
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| I’ll be the light that you can’t make
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| I’ll be your eyes, you’ll be my face
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| Darling I get scared for you
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| And I’m not busy anyway |