i called you once
i've told you twice
and as commodities in
it's getting harder and
how can we go on
i might just
they've started their lives
i've got my invitations
for my little glimpses
so everyone's been telling me
got to come out with me
you
coming out from every way
word got around of my mistakes
as
i know how we live our routines
the walls you keep
here's
i wrote a song
for the girl
who's unimpressed by musicians
might be
what's a girl
gonna have to do
to get her water
you're her
we are recycled but we admit it
cos it's time for
i'm tired but i can't sleep
instead i waste my time
sometimes it looks like she and i
will make it
but at
nothing is all that original darling
but we'll do what we
the stakes have been raised
i've been driving for days
life was
i sense a hit in what you did
you don't do
saturday and no one knows it
what a day to make
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