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Chorus
Well, well, well
Whaddaya, whaddaya
What do you know?
I just got over the pain
From the last time
Now you tricked me again
[ Playing dirty ]
Don’t stand so close
To my clean clothes
You fooled me like
A bunch of spray-painted roses
Verse 1
We boxed clever
Over
Great philosophers
Like Socrates and Marx
Saying that will never
Happen
It our lifetime
Then it did
Not realizing
The sun went down
It was dark
What to do
Now
Could we find
A place
To be alone
Surrounded by
All of these people
Verse 2
We talked about
Oil and water
And our differences
Like chalk and cheese
Thinking
How did we ever
Get here in the first
Place
Sometimes I would freeze
The images
In my head
To remember
All the good things
I loved about
You
Before I looked
Underneath the surface
M8
When I get inside
Your space
I want to hang around
All day
But there is only
Room for two
Not two or three
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