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Lyricist: TM
Lyrics:
I think she got what she wanted Waited a week before she even responded We had a couple friends in common when I met her Wasn't worried, but I shoulda been I think she knew what she was doing', gettin' into my car Outside Amoeba Music or the standard bar Independent when I met her, now she's my only medicine When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race She's starin' at the ceilin', like she's seein' outer space She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face This could be heaven if heaven was an actual place (For the record) This is not what I wanted I wanted my heart to remain in my pocket She took it out and wrote her name right on it And now I'm only borrowing How come every time I leave I can't breathe as deep I'm always staying on the call while she falls asleep Might call it codependency, look at me Freezin' while she's showerin' When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race She's starin' at the ceilin', like she's seein' outer space She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face This could be heaven if heaven was an actual place When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race She's starin' at the ceilin', like she's seein' outer space She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face This could be heaven if heaven was an actual place
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