| The mind has so many pictures
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| Why can’t I sleep with my eyes open
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| The mind has so many memories
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| Can you remember what it looks like when I cry
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| I’m Trying, trying to tell you
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| All that I can in a sweet and velvet tongue
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| But no words ever could sell you
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| Sell you on me after all that I have done
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| I’m only the one you love
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| Am I only the one you love?
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| The Lady Gloom and her hornets circling round
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| Is now before us, the screaming’s done without moving
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| One little move and for sure you will be stung
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| I’m singing «Oh, Jerusalem oh, Jerusalem
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| See what he’s picked up in the park»
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| Let’s fuck this awful art party
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| Want you to make love to me and only to me in the dark
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| I’m only the one you love
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| Am I only the one you love?
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| We’ve traded in our snap shots
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| We’re going through the motions
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| Into the view, I’m leaving you
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| Down Conduit Avenue into the early morning
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| Into the early morning
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| The one I love
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| Are you only the one I love? |