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I know these things aren't typicalI don't wanna come across difficultI wish I could climb inside of your headAnd make you a little less miserableI'm losing your time to a metronomeI'm in the next room with a megaphoneI know you didn't hear a word that I saidI try, try, tryHow do I drive from the passenger side?I've been holding on tight to a telephone lineLiving your dream, baby, what about mine?Tell me I'm yours, wonder what it feels likeWhat it feels likeLet's run from it all for the hell of itOh, God, put me back in my elementWe talk about things we don't wanna addressI guess I'll make room for the elephantBut I miss the way the night sounds back on the coastOf dancing with the lights out, burning the toastYeah, I miss a lot of things, but I miss you the mostYeah, I try, try, tryHow do I drive from the passenger side? (Woop-woop)I've been holding on tight to a telephone line (Woop-woop)Living your dream, baby, what about mine? (Woop-woop)Tell me I'm yours, wonder what it feels likeWhat it feels likeI put my heart out on a silver plateI would die for you, by the wayNot that you would mind, but I try (Try)I try (Try), I try (Try), I tryHow do I drive from the passenger side? (Woop-woop)I've been holding on tight to a telephone line (Woop-woop)Living your dream, baby, what about mine?Tell me I'm yours, wonder what it feels likeWhat it feels like (Woop-woop)Living your dream, baby, what about mine?Tell me I'm yours, wonder what it feels like
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