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And if I listen to my heart I think I might fall apart I can't deal with that much reality today you said that you get back to me and that was over half past three and I don't think I'm going to hear from you at all. And I try to be so trusting but you don't make it easy babe either the reason that I never have any aftershave you say you like it better it reminds you of your father I'm not even going to go there music is taking it if you want it I'll just be sitting here writing me a sonnet And sometimes you stumble on it and sometimes it just escapes you Oh they really matter is it you keep some paper with you though