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Nichita Stănescu wrote it. We walk under the window, ill of imaginary guilt.
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Cola, chocolate, donuts, cold pizza. None of it works. You know what does.
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"Nichita Stănescu wrote it. We couldn't let it stay silent."
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Carol Ann Duffy wrote it. We gave it music.
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Every song is about you. This one admits it.
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"Every quick fix fails. The simplest thing is the only thing that holds."
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His name is Junkie. Black and white. Fancy suit. No ID. No sense of direction.
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The city at night doesn't fix anything. It just agrees with you.
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"Carol Ann Duffy wrote it. We couldn't leave it on the page."
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She's a volcano. You know she'll burn everything down. You stay anyway.
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You know she'll leave. You stay anyway. Because tonight is tonight.
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"Every song is about you. Even the one that says it won't be."
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I went to Japan looking for one thing. What I found was something else entirely.
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The same song, in your language. For you.
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"His name is Junkie. He has a fancy suit. No ID. No sense of direction."
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