Well I saw you at the opening Somebody's hand was up your dress You were showing off everything Except your finesse
Thought that i Thought that I was over you Thought that i, thought that i Thought that I was over you
In a shack one night in brisbane You said that I'd just missed my flight Playing cards, raining hard And holding on with all my might
Like a firework going off in my mind I have to say it hurt me seeing you have a good time I know you're there, you've got new friends From my point of view, well it depends
I'm sure there was a reason It's pretty clear to me If he's got a hold on your heart yeah I hope he shows some mercy
Can't you hear the phone ringing Can't you see the train has come Can't you hear the seraphim a-singing Devil beating on his drum
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