| Why so sad he says
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| And his eyes say don’t you know that it’s not all about you anyway
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| Come and play love come and play
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| Always so sad
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| Want some pancakes why you wearing all that make up
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| It’s daylight again and you look like I’ve failed you
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| Did you tell them about the time we met little miss
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| You’ll love the way I tell it
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| And I’ll yell it from the rooftops for you
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| He says
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| Why so sad he says
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| Why you try so hard just relax and come to bed with me
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| Come laugh at boots and stripes and how
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| Every time we watch Netflix we spend two hours deciding what to watch on Netflix
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| And me wearing your clothes
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| Just to surprise you when you come home all tired
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| Of those wankers that you serve all night I love you don’t say anything just
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| thank you missy for being in my life why are you sad
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| He says
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| Let’s try and fit into the same pair of stretchy old track pants and just roll
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| around inside each other for three whole days
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| We’ll make our Christmas decorations out of toilet roll tubes and tinfoil
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| He says
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| You’re going too fast
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| You’ll burn up soon
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| I’ll make a hundred paper planes
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| To decorate our tiny room
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| I’ve even learned to cook
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| Just stop staring at the moon
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| That’s why I put up fairy lights. |
| Just to distract you
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| And stop listening to the Smiths
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| I don’t know how to reach you when you get like this
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| I’ve been waiting for you to come home
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| I don’t know how to reach you when you get like this
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| I’ve been waiting for you to come home
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| He says
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| Why so sad
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| Why won’t you let me follow in your footsteps as you trek into that underground
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| world
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| What’s that hold that the big dark king of nothing has got on you my girl
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| Why do you go down
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| Those stairs to that green dark cave
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| Where there’s only faces of the unfamous dead
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| Full of people just pretending to be brave
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| Why so much make up
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| You don’t need it you’re so beautiful to me
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| Missy
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| You don’t see daylight anymore
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| Something’s sucking out your core and it’s so boring
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| It’s so boring it’s so boring it’s boring it’s so boring it’s so boring it’s so
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| boring it’s so boring it’s, so boring, et cetera
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| To see you tired all the time
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| Why won’t you just tell them all to fuck off love and be mine
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| He says
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| Why so sad
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| I’m here and I’m alive
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| Stop making up death wishes and take my lifeline
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| He says
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| Or at least that’s a cliche to represent what he meant
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| (It's what I meant)
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| Why won’t you believe I love you if I’m not hurting you, he says
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| Can’t you see that I’m enough for you but you don’t want me to be
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| 'Cause that means you’ll actually have to be content
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| I don’t know how to reach you when you get like this
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| I’ve been waiting for you to come home
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| I don’t know how to reach you when you get like this
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| I’ve been waiting for you to come home
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| Why so why so sad
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| Stop asking why I’m sad just know it’s enough to know I’m sad
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| If I am good will you come back
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| If I’m good will you come back
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| Yeah, but why. |
| Yeah, but why. |
| Why. |
| Why
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| He says
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| Said
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| Wish I’d said. |
| 'Cause if I’d said then maybe you’d still be snuggled here in my
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| bed. |
| Watching Netflix. |
| And now I can’t
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| 'Cause you changed the password
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| When you left |