| You never come when you say you will
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| And I over stay my welcome
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| Sitting in this windowsill
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| Not letting the spiders build
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| My cornea like a desert now
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| Refusing to close their fleshy curtains
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| Miss the moment you step in frame
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| Guffman Godot please just take your pick
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| The three dollar bill that you loaned me
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| Lets me to buy a fiction find
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| Allowing the sap to pine
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| You never come when you say you will
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| You never come when you say you will
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| You never come when you say you will
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| You never come…
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| You never come when you say you will
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| And you never say, 'You're welcome'
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| To this unrelenting phantom
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| Made of only face and hands
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| My tired mind like horizon line
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| And slowly it’s dawning on me
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| Filling in the cracks as lonely masons build
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| Castles and walls, ready break 'em down
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| Hurry here comes the ivy
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| Anything you want from me, is all that you’ve got from me
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| You never come when you say you will (x12)
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| Oh
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| Even now (x11) |