I woke up at the window She was choosing what to wear Well, I guess it doesn't matter much, It's not that i don't care
She stepped up on the mattress Said "Could I stay a while, hun?" I said only to buy the cashew nuts A little further down the aisle
So take us to the houses where she was born Wrap us in the curt, leave us in here alone Well, I guess it doesn't matter much Or maybe it does If no on lives forever, then no one falls in love
Maybe you don, maybe you don't Move over
She took me to her bedroom, To the paintings on the wall, Just some photos of an old boyfriend, Six foot two inches tall
She stripped off on the landing, Took my hand and ran downstairs, She said she'd waited her whole life for this, I said how much i liked her hair
So take us to the houses where she was born Wrap us in the curt, leave us in here alone Well, I guess it doesn't matter much Or maybe it does If no on lives forever, then no one falls in love
Maybe you don, maybe you don't Move over
Such a cold, such a cold cold town
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