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…you and I

I walked out of the house in your girlfriend’s clothes
They fit me better than I would have supposed
My mind closes the curtain on a lonely repose
When I walk around town everybody knows that

I’m lying with you
Backsliding with you
Not trying with you
I’m lying with you

Out of the house with hangover shame
Don’t punish me for not calling you
Come by the house, I’ll be there at eight,
Waiting on the stoop for you

I’m lying with you
Backsliding with you
I’m not trying with you
I’m lying with you

Where are you
Where are you

Telephone’s ringing and I’m at work
Look around to see if anybody heard

I can’t say no

I can’t say no

I’m lying with you
Backsliding with you
Not trying with you
I’m lying with you

Where are you?
Where are you?

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