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I always catch the clock it's 11:11
And now you want to talk

and i've been thinking
its hurts me thinking that the these
nights when we were drinking
no, they nevere got us anywhere

And then you bring me home
And we'll go to sleep but this time not alone, no no,
And you'll kiss me in your living room, oh
And you see, no, that I've been missing in my Living room
Cause this is what I miss, what I miss
We don't have much room
I said, does anybody need that room?
Because we all need a little more room
to live

No, could you let me go
I didn't think so


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