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Stupid
(from Elvis in my Pocket)
I'm missing you
There's nothing I can do
I'm breathing
So I'm alive
I climb the stairs but there's noone there
I never ever arrive
In your room there's a perfect tune
Spinning round and round my head
Through the glass running through my heart
I remember every
Stupid little thing I said
I can't breathe
I can't leave
There's nothing left to hold
I'm suffocating
I'm still waiting
Body heat turns to cold
In your room there's a perfect tune
Spinning round and round my head
And through the glass running through my heart
I remember every stupid little thing
You were the one but now you're gone
And I'm undone
It's spinning round
And round my head
You were the one but now you're gone
And I'm undone
By every stupid
Stupid little thing I said
© Johnny Jet 2007
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