The First Side (tanner)

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Staring at the fingerprints of the glass she left behind
and noticing the way the light reflects upon her lipstick smeared in wine
He's sitting up - it's four a.m.
The lights are dimmed the way they were - three hours ago

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She knew she couldn't stay, but still couldn't go
She knew she had to tell him what he didn't know
But with him there was reason, reason to the rhyme
Out of time

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Feeling nothing - on the outside he's the same but inside
his thoughts are tattered and shoved deep inside his brain
Why couldn't she tell him sooner he thought - why'd she have to tell him at all
He can't believe he asked - he can't believe she called

He sits alone...thinking (repeat)

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<gratuitous solo>

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