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I'll pick a flower for you One that you're allergic to So you never forget what I mean to you You'll talk me out of all the things I wanna do Pull the moral card and tell me that I should wanna be with you You never listen to a word I say Don't point the blame I'm sick of waking up Is it not enough that I suffered in silence for so long? I'm sick of waking up Is it not enough that I suffered in silence for so long? "Meet me at Sylvester" That's what she said when I left her "Meet me at Sylvester" That's what she said when I left her You never listen to a word I say Don't point the blame I'm sick of waking up Is it not enough that I suffered in silence for so long? I'm sick of waking up Is it not enough that I suffered in silence for so long? "Meet me at Sylvester" From Letras Mania