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I opened the fire door to four lips
none of which were mine
kissing
Tightened my belt around my hips
where your hands were missing
Stepped out into the cold, collar high
under the slate grey sky
The air was smoking and the streets were dry
And I wasn't joking when I said good-bye

Passed magazine quality men talking on the corner
French, no less, much less of them than us
So why do I feel like somethings been rearranged
Taken out of context
I must seem so strange

Killed a cockroach so big
it left a puddle of puss on my wall
You know when you and I are lying in bed
you don't seem so tall
And I'm singing now
because my tear ducts are too tired
And my mind is disconnected
but my mind is wired

I make such a good statistic
someone should study me now
Some body's gotta be interested in how I feel
just cuz I'm here and I'm real

Oh how I miss
substituting the conclusion to a confrontation
with a kiss and
Oh how I miss
walking up to the edge and jumping in
like I could feel the future on your skin

I opened the fire door to four lips
none of which were mine
kissing

I opened the fire door to four lips
none of which were mine

I opened the fire door

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