You look so defeated lying there in your new twin size bed.
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With a single pillow underneath your single head.
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I guess you decided that that old queen holds more space than you would need.
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Now it's in the alley behind your apartment with a sign that says it's free.
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And I hope you have more luck with this than me.
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You used to think that someone would come along.
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And lay beside you in a space that they belong.
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But the other side of the mattress and box springs stayed like new.
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What's the point of holding onto what never gets used?
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Other than a sick desire for self-abuse.
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And I try not to worry, but you've got me terrified.
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It's like you're in some kind of hurry to say goodbye,
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You look so defeated lying there in your new twin size bed.
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You look so defeated lying there in your new twin size bed.
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Your New Twin Sized Bed
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| Death Cab For Cutie |
