Punchlines Songtext
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Punchlines Songtext
Individual calm with
A throw that waits for me
The danger′s kind
And it is peaceful
There's a note you haven′t read
And words you could've penned yourself
Without her help
But who can tell
And I'm missing what was mine
Could you leave it all behind
Its home is here
And I′ve tried to get you near
There′s a place for you to stay
In a bed I haven't made
Am I the fool
Who makes you laugh
But always thinks too soon
Making up my eyes
The glitter′s a good sign
And the black goes on
Why the hell do I look on, confused?
It was so cool
Years in me are running
And the cuts are clean
Those dirty cuts are clean
And I'm missing what was mine
Could you leave it all behind
Its home is here
And I′ve tried to get you near
There's a place for you to stay
In a bed I haven′t made
Am I the fool
Who makes you laugh
But always thinks too soon
Of the next punchline
I just keep coming up with punchlines
And I'm missing what was mine
Could you leave it all behind
Its home is here
And I've tried to get you near
There′s a place for you to stay
In a bed I haven′t made
Am I the fool
Who makes you laugh
But always thinks too soon
A throw that waits for me
The danger′s kind
And it is peaceful
There's a note you haven′t read
And words you could've penned yourself
Without her help
But who can tell
And I'm missing what was mine
Could you leave it all behind
Its home is here
And I′ve tried to get you near
There′s a place for you to stay
In a bed I haven't made
Am I the fool
Who makes you laugh
But always thinks too soon
Making up my eyes
The glitter′s a good sign
And the black goes on
Why the hell do I look on, confused?
It was so cool
Years in me are running
And the cuts are clean
Those dirty cuts are clean
And I'm missing what was mine
Could you leave it all behind
Its home is here
And I′ve tried to get you near
There's a place for you to stay
In a bed I haven′t made
Am I the fool
Who makes you laugh
But always thinks too soon
Of the next punchline
I just keep coming up with punchlines
And I'm missing what was mine
Could you leave it all behind
Its home is here
And I've tried to get you near
There′s a place for you to stay
In a bed I haven′t made
Am I the fool
Who makes you laugh
But always thinks too soon
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