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Or when you trip, you know I follow It's fucked up what you say to me Maybe I'll just skip tomorrow Set me up, set me up now We're crossing through this thing together Start making sense, start making sense Ten pages out of David's letter Caught up, but I am better I'm just waiting for a phone call I hope now, won't wait for ever I hope the anytime would work You are different, a sicko now coming through Make me cautious and function from the sky(?) I might not need you But why would I want to try? See, I see twice in every degree I'm just checking for a real partner Making mash and then keep the breeze And the son, and the wayward daughter Set me up, set me up now We're crossing through this thing together Letras de cancionesStart making sense, start making sense Ten pages out of David's letter Caught up, but I am better I'm just waiting for a phone call Call me now, won't wait for ever I hope the anytime would work You are different, a sicko now coming through Make me cautious and function from the sky(?) I might not need you But why would I want to try? From Letras Mania