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I wake alone, in a woman's room I hardly know |
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I wake alone, pretend that I am finally home |
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The room is littered with her books and notebooks |
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I imagine what they say, like, "Shoo fly, don't bother me" |
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And I can hardly get myself out of her bed |
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For fear of never lying in this bed again |
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Oh Christ, I'm not that desperate, am I? |
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Oh no, oh God - I am |
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How'd I end up here to begin with? |
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I don't know |
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Why do I start what I can't finish? |
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Oh, please, don't barrage me |
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With the questions to all those ugly answers |
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My ego's like my stomach |
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It keeps shitting what I feed it |
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But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore |
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Maybe I can wait in bed till she comes home |
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And whispers: |
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"You're in my web now |
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I've come to wrap you up tight |
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Till it's time to bite down" |
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|
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I wake alone, in a woman's room I hardly know |
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I wake alone, pretend that I am finally home |
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Home, home |
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Home, home |
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Home, home |
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"You're in my web now |
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You're in my web now |
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You're in my web now" |
