Wednesday, December 9, 2009

She came home for christmas

 

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don't touch her there
she's blindfolded
she remembers on the bus

into my heart
don't remember
like you left us
without notice
now you've come back
like you left us
like you owe us
into my heart

it's not me
it can't be
it's not you
I can't do
what I do
if it's you
this is not happening

don't touch her there
she told me
she remembers how it was

into my heart
don't remember
like you left us
without notice

it's not me
it can't be
it's not you
I can't do
what I do
if it's you
this is not happening.

come home
come home

it's not me
it can't be
it's not you
I can't do
what I do
if we're through
this is not happening

don't touch her there
he watched her
she knew his look from behind
when she came home for christmas

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