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Her Space Holiday - Something To Do With My Hands Lyrics

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  • You know it kills me to see such a pretty girl so tired
  • You've got your mother's cheekbones and your father's crooked smile
  • Forget all those places that you've never really been
  • And all those situations you somehow found yourself in
  • Let your body sink into me
  • Like your favorite memory
  • Like a line of poetry
  • Or a *****ing fit of honesty
  • I'll do my best to keep you, keep you sleepy as the south
  • With my old watch on your wrist
  • And my thumbs inside your mouth
  • Suck on my fingertips until you kill all my prints
  • So your boyfriend has no clue
  • Of how much I've been touching you
  • My problem with me is my problem with you
  • It doesn't take much
  • For me to come unglued
  • I put my headphones on
  • And hear your favorite songs
  • And it kills me to know
  • That this won't be one of them
  • You know it saves me to think even for a little while
  • I owned the set of shoulders that you came to rely on
  • Like in that movie theater when you whispered in my ear
  • I almost didn't make it
  • This has been my hardest year
  • Your job is killing you faster than a cancer could
  • So now you're giving up like they always said you would
  • You've got that old map out now and you found the farthest town
  • You hope that if you're lucky this is where you'll settle down
  • I don't care where you move I don't care if it's far
  • All that I ask is that I know where you are
  • In case our timing is right
  • In case you need more from me
  • Than a bit of advice
  • Or a tongue full of sympathy

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