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Who cares what day it is
Or how long we live for?
I need to make a judgement
About you before my bedtime
For when I put my head down on the pillow
My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size
By then I'll be a brand new different person
To love you while I'm trying to decide

I don't care what time you keep
Or what you thought I came to do
I lost you on a Tuesday
That's all I can remember

For when I put my head down on the pillow
My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size
By then I'll be a brand new different person
To love you while I'm trying to decide

Oh, the spectrum of my days
The make-up that was peeling off
Your adolescent face
Oh, such a face
To try to get the clocks to change
To turn and swing the other way
Before I knew that pigeons cried
And sanctified the hopelessness inside
Who cares what day it is   Or how long we live for?   I need to make a judgement   About you before my bedtime    For when I put my head down on the pillow   My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size   By then I'll be a brand new different person   To love you while I'm trying to decide       I don't care what time you keep   Or what you thought I came to do   I lost you on a Tuesday   That's all I can remember       For when I put my head down on the pillow   My drugstore dreams will cut me down to size   By then I'll be a brand new different person   To love you while I'm trying to decide       Oh, the spectrum of my days   The make-up that was peeling off   Your adolescent face   Oh, such a face   To try to get the clocks to change   To turn and swing the other way   Before I knew that pigeons cried   And sanctified the hopelessness inside