| Lover, undo me
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| For weeks I’ve waited for your return
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| My head down, eyes to the ground
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| My guess is a sure thing
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| You won’t be back
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| Thank you for a month’s worth of wooing
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| Your warm lips and my body for using
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| Six shades of mischievous gray
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| Sprinting through your skinny veins
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| It’s no wonder my sense of perception
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| Is no better than a sailor in weather
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| So rough as to spill your guts
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| The sea swells up just enough to keep your head up
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| Lover, undo me
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| For weeks I’ve waited for your return
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| My head down, eyes to the ground
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| My guess is a sure thing
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| You won’t be back
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| You’ve all but consumed me
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| For days I pray for you to burn
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| I won’t try to relive the nightlife
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| I had when I had you
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| La Amoureux me defont
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| With eyes so soft and a labored cough, she sighs
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| «Don't come near me
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| Goddamnit, I am waving my colors of warning»
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| I am sorry, darling
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| I’m just so sick of starving
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| You smile as I start my dive
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| Hands on hips, impartial lips
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| Pushed to one side
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| Lover, undo me
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| For weeks I’ve waited for your return
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| My head down, eyes to the ground
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| My guess is a sure thing
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| You won’t be back
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| You’ve all but consumed me
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| For days I pray for you to burn
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| I won’t try to relive the nightlife
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| I had when I had you
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| And those six shades that I spoke of
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| Are just acts you’ve try to pull off
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| The chest is a cavity
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| Swallowing the things you need
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| Yet you skim what won’t repeat
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| All demands what I’ve been asking
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| Your arms like a tragedy
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| Suffering from sun
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| I will cut myself off never to be turned back on
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| Lover, undo me
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| (I will cut myself off never to be turned back on)
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| You’ve all but consumed me
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| (I will cut myself off never to be turned back on)
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| Lover, undo me
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| (I will cut myself off never to be turned back on)
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| You’ll end up starved out in some attic
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| Alone and afraid watching reruns of past times
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| Your hair falling out in heaps
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| The bridges you’ve burned
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| The ashes you keep |