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Let me tell you all about my wife Singing in her bed, her song was right Every now and then I'll watch her twice Every day, no less, I'll try to see Something getting started right in the eyes Shouting in her feelings, choking the mic Shouting all the way to the south, the sky And the west above, the sun, the rain Rubbing in her hair, I'll wash away Rubbing in her hair, I'll wash away Coming by, but if you hide the pain My, we know it so gracefully Spitting out a phrase, her status changed Spitting out a phrase, her status changed Somewhere on the road, we've lost our way How can I say the same to you? Collecting all the scraps of tears I've never received But I wish, but I wish To seize it all with my bare stance and speak The color will fade, the words fade All the quicker than it's Bitter, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold Bitter, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold Bitter, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold You let me go, now I'm forty-five Forty-five Most of what you said is Sitting awake, awake, awake Sitting awake, awake, awake Sitting awake, awake, awake A grin to your face, nobody's face You can find what you mean It would be okay to just regard it as a mistake Every little promise that we make Every little promise that we make Carrying the weight of each mistake Come what may, I'm right in the coming of day Rubbing in her hair, I'll wash away Rubbing in her hair, I'll wash away Coming by, but if you hide the pain My, we know it so gracefully A bed of flowers, finding coffee I've heard it so Although, although You had offered a loss, you'd hopefully fall Ah, daydreams, daydreams, daydreams I've learned how to forget Sitting awake, awake, awake Sitting awake, awake, awake Sitting awake, awake, awake I can't dissipate the feeling that Hey, I have seen your face In my past, I'll take it So laying awake, awake, awake, awake Laying awake, awake, awake, awake Laying awake, awake, awake And I'd rather stay blind Ah, this is dying time, I think Oh, it is a mean one Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone Time alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
