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I'll figure out tonight what it is I need to do Fabricate a lie and lay it back to you In my head, it's only letters Make it make sense to make it better Mmm... It's a perfect time to put my money in my mouth Chew it up and spit it directly on the ground Make some plans I'll never get to Shake some hands at the venue Mmm... Sittin' in a telescope Silently, with his fingers entwined He puts his hand to the glass "What's it like outside?" Mmm...("What's it like outside?") ("What's it like outside?") Through the winds, it's dark, single-digit on the clock Singing "Yessiree, I sure like-a you a lot" All I need is to get her She'll be happy if you let her Mmm... Sittin' in a telescope Letras de cancionesSilently, with his fingers entwined He puts his hand to the glass "What's it like outside?" "What's it like outside?" Ooh, "What's it like outside?" From Letras Mania