That's it, I gotta get out Before we fall out again You say, Go get a life Put down the knife, my friend
Just be mine
Can I sleep on the floor Or even the corridor? Don't want to be on my own Or talk on the phone no more
You try the patience of saints And that is just what I ain't So just stop wasting my time And catch me before I faint
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