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And it makes sense
And I'll figure out where my time's gone
'Cause it's 2, in the afternoon
And I'll wake up with shoes on
And it's cold out, and you're gone
And I'll go home, and I'll sleep alone again
You miss how my beard was then
Because you and I sing so compulsively
You and I scream so compulsively
You and I sing so compulsively