17. SUEDE - HE'S GONE
Tears on a pillow Eyes on the phone
You pour all the love that you keep inside
Into a song Like "He's Gone"
And these are the thoughts that you keep inside
You smile from your window
And stand all alone
And pour all the love that you keep inside
Into the phone Into the phone
And like the leaves on the trees
Like the Carpenters song
Like the planes and the trains
and the lives that were young
He's gone And it feels liek the words to a song
With the stule of a widow
And the place of you own
You pur all the words that you keep inside
Into the phone And site alone
And these are the thoughts that you keep inside
Into a song Into a song
And like the leaves on the trees
Like the Carpenters song
Like the planes and the trains
and the lives that were young
He's gone And it feels like the word to a song
And like the stains on the names
of the lives of the young He's gone
And it feels like the words to a song
And like the leaves on the trees
Like the Carpenters song
Like the planes and the trains
and the lives that were young He's gone
And it feels like the words to a song
And like the stains on the names
of the lives of the young He's gone
And it feels like the words to a song
So gone so gone
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