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You put my pictures in the trash so long ago
You kept me crazy while we waited through the snow oh oh
You crossed the border with a dollar and your man
You found a job and found a ring upon your hand

But I'm tired of myself, sick of my health
And I'm tired of leaving homes
I never was fast, but I never was last
I always know why I'm alone own
Maybe you're the same

I found your picture in the box under the floor
You spelled my name wrong, it just matters more and more
You used to call me once a day, now it's once a year
You're seeing new things, I'm just seeing old things here

Here....
I'm tired of my voice, just hear noise
Being always on the phone
I'm getting old, now I know when to fold
And I'm tired of expecting more
Maybe you're the same

I crash and never(or remember?) I have nothing new to say
My regrets come without the ball(?)
Just one won't go away
For reasons to forget you now I'm piled up and gray
All the reasons to remember you they never seem to change

I'm singing songs but I don't know what they're about
I notice things and write down dreams that don't ever...
Maybe you're the same
You put my pictures in the trash so long ago   You kept me crazy while we waited through the snow oh oh   You crossed the border with a dollar and your man   You found a job and found a ring upon your hand      But I'm tired of myself, sick of my health   And I'm tired of leaving homes   I never was fast, but I never was last   I always know why I'm alone own   Maybe you're the same      I found your picture in the box under the floor   You spelled my name wrong, it just matters more and more   You used to call me once a day, now it's once a year   You're seeing new things, I'm just seeing old things here      Here....   I'm tired of my voice, just hear noise   Being always on the phone   I'm getting old, now I know when to fold   And I'm tired of expecting more   Maybe you're the same      I crash and never(or remember?) I have nothing new to say   My regrets come without the ball(?)   Just one won't go away   For reasons to forget you now I'm piled up and gray   All the reasons to remember you they never seem to change      I'm singing songs but I don't know what they're about   I notice things and write down dreams that don't ever...   Maybe you're the same