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I'll pull my covers off my lady in the night,
To see the cold reaction when she realises actions I've
taken,
To start conversation.
They tell me hope that really pulls the strings the
most,
Clever little words from the boring little boy in the
corner,
We love one another.
I never asked you to come here,
And no one asked you to come here,
They're saying words people don't wanna hear,
We don't wanna hear,
We don't wanna hear,
So stop shouting.
A piece of mind it carries tension up the stream,
The truth can pierce a hole right through the dingy
little boat you sailed in on,
And the one you'll go down on.
Oh what an awful way to throw away the day,
Your season is colliding with the evil massive things
you're providing,
No way you can hide in.
No one asked you to come here,
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