| Time after time
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| You will forgive me
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| Like an animal in your care
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| But give it time
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| You will outlive me
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| And take the bow back you put in my hair
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| Made a parade of myself in the street outside your house
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| For the New York photographer there
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| I fell for crime and I fell for beauty
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| I fell for you because you’re the one that cared
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| And when I die
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| You can put on costumes
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| In the style of the clothes I wore
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| And sing the songs your mother taught you
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| When you were too young to know that this was what they were for
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| La la la la. |
| La la la la. |
| lalala
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| Like some dead relative
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| You will remember me most by my funeral
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| And all the beautiful toasts you made
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| Take back the spade
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| We’ve both been filling up our days like we were filling in a grave
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| You let me hang, hang, hang around
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| You put your ribbons in my hair
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| It’s in this language that I found
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| I am an animal in your care
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| An animal in your care
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| An animal in your care
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| An animal in your care
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| It’s in this language that I’ve found
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| I am an animal in your care |