| Quick drying promises could get anyone into trouble
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| After a handful of no’s you’re practically inconsolable
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| Waiting for you at home
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| Is a smile that says at least you’ve tried
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| But its falling on deaf eyes because you’re dying inside
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| Green tea at high noon with his new Venezuelan girlfriend
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| In a fancy Paris loft with expensive art installments
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| With that stupid dumb-waiter that he never seems to use
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| He’s there to raise eyebrows and possibly amuse
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| They’re a past tense couple presently separated
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| A future meeting couldn’t fix all this
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| So they swing in new circle some good and some bad
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| Lovers walk and lovers leave
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| Alone at the shopfront, table and coffee
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| Lovers walk and lovers leave
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| And it’s all so very acrimonious
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| Staring into space and the bed is breathing rhythmically
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| Along with the rest of the bed-ridden infantry
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| The photos on the wall look on in disappointment
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| So you turn your back like you’ve been doing for a while
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| Whilst assessing his expansive business portfolio
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| His mind casts back to that girl from long ago
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| A smile plays on his lips as he remembers her barely
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| As the girl who was despertate to get hitched way too early
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| They’re a past tense couple presently separated
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| A future meeting couldn’t fix all this
|
| So they swing in new circle some good and some bad
|
| Lovers walk and lovers leave
|
| Alone at the shopfront, table and coffee
|
| Lovers walk and lovers leave
|
| And it’s all so very acrimonious
|
| They’re a past tense couple presently separated
|
| A future meeting couldn’t fix all this
|
| So they swing in new circle some good and some bad
|
| Lovers walk and lovers leave
|
| Alone at the shopfront, table and coffee
|
| Lovers walk and lovers leave
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| And it’s all so very acrimonious |