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First you dropped my case
Then I dropped my keys
You couldn't stand the hate
I couldn't bare the heat
When you left the place
I tried to call the police
You called it twist of fate
Always land on your feet
But you don't know what it's like to be alone in the house
And be waiting for some kind of sign
Like short-sighted lovers making long distance vows
We went wrong somewhere along the line
Though I can't explain
This feeling of spleen
I tried to be brave
When you remain so brief
Like a rat that fleets
When its food deflates
You took back your sheets
And took away my shades
But you don't know what it's like to be alone in the house
And be waiting for some kind of sign
Like short-sighted lovers making long distance vows
We went wrong somewhere along the line
I don't feel so great
Not because he's Greek
Wouldn't be more okay
If he where Yankee
And if my hands shake
It's not because you're chic
You say that I'm insane
But you are obscene
And you don't know what it's like to be alone in the house
And be waiting for some kind of sign
Like short-sighted lovers making long distance vows
We went wrong somewhere along the line
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