do the right thing. we've scratched until it bled. choose
sometimes i watch you when you sleep. watch your eyes
i'm guilty. i've got closets full of bones i try
I'm sleeping on it and toss from side to side.
Sat all alone in your old room today.
Because you
like faded photos. home movies in your head. their theme
Weekly slot in your date book. Let's pull to the
we lie awake with brains in overdrive. these odds and
I've hatched up a plan where we escape to somewhere
we fall in love. happy as clams. play out our
remember that night. secrets said. you doubted you'd always want
thought this stuff would set us up. all this seemed
Why do we stay so long in this city she
She, your most ardent trustee. Keeper of secrets, hearer of
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