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I did it, it's finished, it's over and done
Now I wanna sit back, don't wait for the phone.

Like a finger to the strings,
You'd wail if I said these things.
Have to lay awake guilty and watch you sleep
Or would you take me in your arms and weep?
I'm culpable for your scornful ways
And I can still taste better days.

Now maybe it is for the best
But I've lost interest.

I did it, it's finished, it's over and done,
Now I wanna sit back, don't wait for the phone

Like a finger to the strings,
You'd wail if I said these things.

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