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Regina Spektor

All my little plans and schemes, Lost like some forgotten dreams, Seems that all I really was doing Was waiting for for you. Just like little girls and

I must go on standing You can't break that which isn't yours I must go on standing I'm not my own, it's not my choice Be afraid of the lame They'll inherit

If I kiss you where it's sore If I kiss you where it's sore Will you feel better, better, better? Will you feel anything at all? Will you feel better,

White lines on your mind, keep it steady You were never ready for the lies White lines on your mind, keep it steady You were never ready for the lies

You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth I have to go, I have to go Your hair was long

Hey remember the time When I found a human tooth down on Delaney Hey remember that time When we decided to kiss anywhere except the mouth Hey remember

He stumbled into faith and thought, God this is all there is The pictures in his mind arose and began to breathe And all the Gods and all the worlds Began

Lady sing the blues so well As if she mean it, as if it's hell down here In the smoke-filled world where the jokes are cold They don't laugh at jokes,

Summer in the city means cleavage, cleavage, cleavage And I start to miss you, baby, sometimes I've been staying up and drinking in a late night establishment