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Talking Heads make me miss my friendsI'd like to see that face againI'd like to dance with this drink with the little umbrella in my handA loose heart makes a loose planEverything is because of the windThe way your clothes travel up your skinBut I was busy watching all the other runner's eyesEverything is fleeting, babyEven the sadness that the late summer gave meOur dreamy memories of the 1980sFirst we sing falsetto, and then we sing lazyYou wanna sing like me?You wanna sing like me?Meet me under the bridge where I like to sleepYou said "Come on, let's kill individual will."But your voice was very shrillTalking Heads make me miss my friendsI'd like to see that face againYou said yourself it's getting out of handBut a loose heart makes a loose planSo I did a little dance in the hospital lobbySinging, "Leave the revolution to the revolutionaries!"You said "Come on, let's kill individual will!"I said "I will. I will. Oh I really, really will." From Letras Mania