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Wish I could remember why it mattered to me. It doesn't matter to me. It doesn't matter to me anymore. Now that you're feeling fine, I'll admit that - though I know it's coming down, And see it shattering me - it doesn't matter to me, And I'm not sadder for seeing it come. I'm not going to run. I will just come when I am called. You want to cut me off because I took too much, But don't leave me alone. Take off your scarves, your winter coat. The night's too cold. When we met I should have said You're like a sister to me, How all that kiss her just seem Like puny suitors I can see through, How none will do, not for you, How it might as well just be us two. And when I pulled you by the jacket From the clattering street, You started flattering me, You started saying I was so strong. String me along, But I can't become all that I'm called. And I can't claim to know what makes love die or grow, But I can still take control and so refuse to just go home, Back down the hall. Ooh, And as I crawl, As finally all the false confetti blooms up in this attic room, I'm going make my stand. I want to see both of your hands put down the phone. I won't let you go, Although the moment stole my self-control from us all And now it can only end with a fall. |