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come shake my hand as you wish me the best
under your shoulder my innocent chest
around us letters I can't seem to hide
everyone's looking but you still are blind

I have a home in the shape of a nest
but nothing works and I need to protest
about the things that I used to be told
a heavy burden I don't wanna hold

you gave me Monday, I wanted the week
you gave me clothes but they don't seem to fit
a little closer, a little too far
all of my dreams got washed out in a bar

I have a home in the shape of a nest
but nothing works and I gave it my best
my neighbor asks me when I'm gonna sell
I said this house must be under a spell

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