| Only a misdirected dart
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| At an unprotected heart
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| I’m sure it happens every day
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| Just a passing interlude
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| A fresh face to change the mood
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| I’ll find my feet again you say
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| What rock I had you rolled
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| What rock I had you rolled away
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| But I live as best I can
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| Meet the uninhabited man
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| Please read the sign and walk away
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| What an old dry shell I am
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| The uninhabited man
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| I’ll find my feet again you say
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| No doubt they’ll pull me down
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| No doubt they’ll pull me down someday
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| Who’s been sleeping in my bed
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| Who’s been sleeping in my bed
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| Who’s been sitting in my chair
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| Who’s been licking in my bowl
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| Who’s been sleeping in my bed
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| A romantic ruin am I
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| Funny how I catch the eye
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| The vacuum slowly sucks you in
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| I’m left no skill, no art
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| To meet you heart to heart
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| You’ll find no me beneath the skin
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| And if there’s no me then there’s no
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| And if there’s no me then there’s no sin
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| Who’s been sleeping in my bed
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| Who’s been sleeping in my bed
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| And who’s been sitting in my chair
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| Who’s been licking in my bowl
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| Who’s been sleeping in my bed |