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I gave you my last cigarette
I gave you my last cigarette
And you know that I've been sold since the day we met
When I rolled you my last cigarette

The rain came down and we got wet
The rain came down and we got wet
And you know that I've been smitten since the night we met
When I walked you home and we got wet

Talking, oh how this city brings you down
Thinking, that we both need someone else around
To make things make sense
To make things make sense

You make me nervous every day
You make me nervous every day
And words come out my mouth when I've got nothing to say
You make me nervous every day

Talking, oh how this city brings you down
Thinking, that we both need someone else around
To make things make sense
To make things make sense

And I've not got much money
But I've got lots of time
And i might not be funny
But I know I'm kind
So if you've got worries
Then I'll make them mine
We'll be fine, we'll be fine
We'll be fine, give it time
We'll be fine, we'll be fine
Give it time.

Talking, oh how this city brings you down
Thinking, that we both need someone else around
To make things make sense
And you make things make sense

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