| I’ve been searching for some kind of open door
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| That’ll lead me straight to you
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| I’ve been caught in this mess, think hard under distress
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| Here we are just waiting at the bar
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| All those things that you said weren’t far
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| From the truth my dear but you don’t even know
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| All those things that were good as gold
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| Take time, I gotta make time for you
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| Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
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| Whenever you’re blue
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| Yeah, blue
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| Alright
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| I’ve been waiting a while for that infectious smile
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| To come on and break right on through
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| I’ve been waiting too long for you to take it on
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| And I don’t know what to do, no
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| Here it is waiting for you again
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| We don’t even have to pretend
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| That you don’t mind just how we feel
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| You don’t even see this thing as real
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| Take time, I gotta make time for you
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| Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
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| Whenever you’re blue
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| Yeah
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| It’s gonna take some time to realize the fallen fives
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| We don’t have to ignite the oil flask you devise
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| We don’t wanna get caught in your triangle of love, so pitiful
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| We don’t wanna get caught by your design
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| Take time, I gotta make time for you
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| Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
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| Take time, I gotta make time for you
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| Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
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| Alright
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| Take time, I gotta make time for you
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| Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
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| Take time, I gotta make time for you
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| Yeah cheap dig, call me a cheapskate
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| And I think I’m through |