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She's the song that you tried to
And the note you couldn't hit
So you locked her up in a box
the key on all of us
She spins strings in the dark
With metal teeth ring in her heart
When the drops
The world just

Away, away, from her
Waiting, waiting, for her
To say it
I'm in distress,
I need to spell it out
You know our love's not

A book of matches and a
A love that you never sent
You can it up
But you forget
You can strike a
But it still might not

Now I'm the one stuck inside
The cage
The bird can't fly away
its wings
If it of

The way, the way, the way that it
Waiting, waiting, for her
To say it
I'm in distress,
I someone to spell it out
You know our love's not
I'm in distress,
there's nothing left to talk
You know our not unconditional

Low
Do all love songs turn out way?
Can't you hear me I say:
"You're in my
In my
my neck"

We like a carousel
Streak and mirrors fill our eyes
It's time to let go
stop spinning

Around, around, around...
K-I-S-S I'm in distress, I need to spell it out
You know our love's not