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Fiona Apple Miscellaneous Oh Well What you did to me made me see myself Something different And though I try to talk sense to myself But I just won't listen Won't you go away, turn yourself in You're no good at confession Before the image that you burned me in Tries to teach you a lesson What you did to me made me see myself Something awful A voice once stentorian is now again Meek and muffled It took me such a long time to get back up The first time you did it I spent all I had to get it back, and now it seems I've been out-bidded My peace and quiet was stolen from me When I was looking with calm affection You were searching out my imperfections What wasted unconditional love On somebody Who doesn't believe in the stuff You came upon me like a hypnic jerk When I was just about settled And when it counts, you recoil with a cryptic word And leave a love belittled What a cold and common old way to go I was feeding on the need for you to know me Devastated at the rate you fell below me On somebody Who doesn't believe in the stuff Oh well. |
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