joyride! (sf) - sell the house lyrics
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pack up all your things in boxes. it’s time that we add this place to the list of empty houses. and all my signatures and secret messages in the hole at the bottom of the staircase, in pencil on the wall, in cement in the driveway, they won’t be there long after all. sentimental objects make me feel so small. we’re always living beyond our means. well all i need is a phone call. all i need right now is a phone call. and all your notebooks, paintings on the wall, your mother’s things in the bas-m-nt, where will we keep them all? don’t be hurt by these things that i do, i put my nose in a book and pretend i can’t hear you. it’s not a matter of you having to prove that this was the best that you could do
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