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Everything I You were everything I once had. The bar on First Avenue We went there solely for you So you can flirt with my best friend Kiss a girl, tell me why you're laughing. I won't hold on, I can't hold on to this. There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed for six long months There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed for six long months For six long months Well I won't hold on to this. February, Valentine's Day, Did my best to avoid the red clichés. So you dumped me on the subway On my way to work at nine in the morning. Everybody else is holding bouquets Now I'm holding my face in the basement Scratching away for any trace Of affection you will leave Falling victim to the public's prey. Well I won't hold, No I can't hold on, I won't hold on to this. There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed for six long months There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed for six long months. I won't hold on to this. Anyone is suitable for you, I, for you I guess, tonight, Anyone is suitable for you, I guess, You weren't fazed It's over with, You my beautiful, You weren't fazed It's over with, you my beautiful, With your beautiful blue and white, Your beautiful blue and white. |