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I slept in your drive for a month
But you didn’t see
I watched both the legs
You uncrossed in the library

And I would always fall beneath your spell
This unrequited nowhere love is hell

And I can't talk to you
Because I'm not made of flesh and bones
And there’s a box where my heart should be
And all of the wires are crossed inside of me

I sent you a card
But i swear it was thrown away
Now it's getting dark in the cold light of day
I'll pull all the pins that keep my soul in

And I would always fall beneath your spell
This unrequited nowhere love is hell

And I can't talk to you
Because I'm not made of flesh and bones
And there’s a box where my heart should be
And all of the wires are crossed inside of me

I want you
But I am zero

And I can't talk to you
Because I'm not made of flesh and bones
And there’s a box where my heart should be...

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