| Our hero sits unsteadily on a highway rocking chair
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| Bottle of white wine, the wind it ruffles his well-cut hair
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| And our eyes they focus backwards to the people that he needs
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| They hold my instruments and my back-ups in shirts with cut-off sleeves
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| She told me that she kissed you and then she told me more
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| Our hero knows I’m angry and he knows that I’m a bore
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| I’m sad when it is raining, when the sun comes I’m a freak
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| Our hero lives in mild temperatures and gets eight hours sleep
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| And I know that I’m a liar and I know that I can’t fill your desires With a
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| body that’s always going to let the both of us down
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| Half smiles in the belly of your bedroom
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| And half lies that I never should have told you
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| My demise is only going to let one of us down
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| And darling I’m going
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| My back it aches for transport, I can hardly feel my feet
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| My stitches are slowly but surely falling out of me
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| I know I’m not exciting but I never claimed to be
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| And I live for this morning and I will live and let you leave
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| I don’t understand why we have to be on standby while you’re overseas
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| Can’t you be free and still know me?
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| And our hero keeps a secret locked up somewhere in his teeth
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| Maybe I’ll break one or two just to hear him speak
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| And I know that I’m a liar and I know that I can’t fill your desires With a
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| body that’s always going to let the both of us down
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| Half smiles in the belly of your bedroom
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| And half lies that I never should have told you
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| My demise is only going to let one of us down
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| And darling I’m going
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| And darling I’m going to find somewhere for us to sleep
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| And darling I’m going to work on every single inch of me
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| And darling I’m going to find somewhere for us to sleep
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| And darling I’m going to keep on living, to keep on living
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| And keep on keeping on
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| And I know that I’m a liar and I know that I can’t fill your desires With a
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| body that’s always going to let the both of us down
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| Half smiles in the belly of your bedroom
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| And half lies that I never should have told you
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| My demise is only going to let one of us down
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| And darling I’m going down |