Stay with me
Leave the knife there in the cake box
Come over here
And turn that damn computer off
I know they won’t think it’s groovy
But what they think don’t really matter to me
You only need six to carry you out
Stay with me
Ah, the late new is just all murder
Kiss me hard and don’t ever dare to stop
To me the whole things magic
And you seem to find it distinctly tragic
You only need six to carry you out
And I stay amazed at the luck I’ve had
With my family and my friends
So stay with me
I’m just a twist-tie in your junk drawer
But that particular perfume is all I care to breathe
I know they won’t think it’s groovy
But what they think don’t really matter to me
To me the whole things magic
And you find it remotely tragic
You only need six to carry you out

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