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flowers - truly madly sleepy lyrics

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a claustrophobic holiday
a biopic that’s starring him and me
and my brain

somnambulant, i catch the e
an ambulance was keeping me
from sleep, deep in queens

good god, what’s the odds of seeing you here?
new york, never felt so young and small
oh love, wish that i could stay but i’m just:
truly, madly, sleepy
good guy: mister inconsequential
new tie, when did you become no fun?
oh i’m doting over nothing, must be
truly, madly, sleepy

as the ending credits begin to roll
and if the world’s a stage then
where’s my curtain call?

people, you live and breath your a-l-t
where nothing is your speciality
maybe, deeply i knew you’d be here and i wanted to see

good god, what’s the odds of seeing you here?
new york, never felt so young and small
oh love, wish that i could stay but i’m just:
truly, madly, sleepy
good guy: mister inconsequential
new tie, when did you become no fun?
oh i’m doting over nothing, must be
truly, madly, sleepy

i step out of the he-rs-
like a horror film in reverse
while we’re asleep, we’re awake elsewhere
and my eyesight’s getting worse
you become a whole new person
i’m wide asleep ’cause it’s rude to stare

good god, what’s the odds of seeing you here?
new york, never felt so young and small
oh love, wish that i could stay but i’m just:
truly, madly, sleepy
good guy: mister inconsequential
new tie, when did you become no fun?
oh i’m doting over nothing, must be
truly, madly, sleepy

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