I read all of your mail
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I searched all your clothes
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And I had you tracked when you left home
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I watched all of your tapes
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Went through all of your magazines
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and I tapped your answering machine
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Now matter how I stare
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Can't find you any - anywhere
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Even if I was high on the ceiling
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Seein' is believin'
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I can't conceive you're even here
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Now matter how I stare
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Can't find you any
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Even if I was high on the ceiling
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Seein' is believin'
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I can't conceive you're even here
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High on the ceiling
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Seein' is believin'
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I can't conceive you're even here
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Just got a feelin'
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Seein' is believin'
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I can't conceive you're even here
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High on the ceiling
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Seein' is believin'
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I can't conceive you're even here
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I can't conceive you're even here
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High On The Ceiling
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Anya Marina |