It's a waiting game you play.
Still, you think that you
You'll say we've got nothing in common
No common ground
*Instrumental*
If I woke up one morning with my memory gone,
Take my head out of my hands,
I'll never go through
You amount to nothing
You are nothing
That's what she says
Do something
Please
Who am I to say what I believe
is the way
I've got the same Kandinsky prints that my brother's got,
With
It wouldn't be so hard to sleep at nightIf I
Whaddaya do for fun?Take it out on #1Yer time is
She said, "I think it's time for winterAnd the trains
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