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Sit in my car and
wait for the night.
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snow falls off the roof,
dropping like birds
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I'd sing you ghost stories
of haunted girls
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"Rub through the skin,"
she always told.
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You could hear the clicking
coming from his pocket;
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"his skin always smelled
of stale cigarettes,"
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'I always wanted bony fingers'
she said
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I miss the nights when
your gentle breathing woke me
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I press my fingers to your lips
I press your hands to my hips
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Don't touch your lying lips to mine
for I refuse to stir.
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her closet is full of cigarette cartons
and cans of diet Coke;
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I'll give up my love and my sanity
for a life full of
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I watch her in jealousy.
How can she be
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I dreamed that night
of holding you tight in my arms.
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I wake up and run my had
along my collarbone,
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tear soaked glasses are so hard
to read through.
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Your tears slip across
my collarbone;
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The radio is playing
one of the millions of songs
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I hold my breath at night
to see if your still breathing.
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strike my love
from your record.
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As each ray of light grew
brighter and brighter
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The falling rain
collides with your tears.
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We stay up until 3 each night,
holding the phone to our ears,
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I died alone in your bed
last night.
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I sit at her table
listening to the dull
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They grace us with their presence,
Each smelling consistently
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He's all she thinks about
but she'll never have the courage
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I sit and read
through every conversation
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my purse is overstuffed
no room for anything
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"We'll have to try
the movie thing again
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She sits at the end of the
ever growing silence
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All I wanted to do
was tell you how much
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She holds the pop can
up to her ear.
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The thin elegant chain
(spun so finely it looks
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