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well you said that you would call me
and when you didn't call me
i gave you up for dead
so i was working on a backbone
chiseling a tombstone
when you called me up and said
through a wall of heavy breathing
you thought it was relieving
to be out on your own
how the words that used to fill me
could cut me up and kill me
on the fucking telephone

you did not even
send me airborne anyway
why in the world i
hung around it's hard to say

well it was just another thursday
like any other thursday
except that we were through
we were wading in the concrete
digging through the scrap meat
deciding what belonged to who
and all the treasure from the good days
is going through the last phase
of yours and yours and mine
when something from the yours pile
shattered on the floor tile
and you went off like frankenstein

you did not even
send me airborne anyway
why in the world i
hung around it's hard to say

i think it's clear that i adore you
i didn't mean to bore you
or grind it in so deep
i had to place another call in
didn't think that you had fallen
with the company you keep
and you tell me that you love me
but you don't really love me
you remind me everyday
when you're living on a flat plain
it doesn't take a hard rain
to wash it all away

you did not even
send me airborne anyway
why in the world i
hung around it's hard to say



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