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My eyes go where I say so, but not always, and not when you walk by. And my feet move where I tell them to, but not when they are chasing after you, and now I just don’t know what I should do I'm twisted all around like some cartoon But I don’t mind. No I don’t mind. Just stay close by, like, all the time. 'Cause either I’d bleed dry or keep this thorn in my side. But I don’t mind. On all fours on a hotel floor my closest hand was halfway round the world. And my room's key unbeknownst to me, had cut my eye as I wiped at my face, while trying to move some heavy stuff away. Now I'm bleeding in an unfamiliar place. Guess I don’t mind. No I don’t mind. As I lay down to sleep the night, I gave a call to the crisis line, but I don’t mind. I spun the tucker telephone, I turned my eyes to bone, I kept dialing your number, but you were not at home… you’re not alone! And now I just don’t know what I should do. I'm twisted all around like some cartoon. But I don’t mind. No I don’t mind. Just stay close by, like, all the time. 'Cause either I'd bleed dry or keep this thorn in my side. But I don’t mind. 'Cause either I'd bleed dry or keep this thorn in my side. But I don’t mind. |
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