You and me
Coming round again
Leave the stage
Back to being friends
I can tell the sound
Of you upon the stairs
You don't know if I go anywhere
Keep the tie
I could not care less
Stay outside
I am not yet dressed
I still thrill when I hear
Your knock on the door
You don't see what I see any more
Monday like Tuesday like Wednesday
like Thursday like Friday like Saturday, Sunday
Can't help calling up
To see if you're okay
You don't care if I care anyway

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