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Talk to the stranger who lives in your body Not much to say, bet she thinks badly of me I drove an hour and a half out of habit And spent the whole evening assessing the damage Hate canceling plans, so we cried at the concert There's salt on my hands and red wine on your collar Tonight we're just fans of a band singing indie But I feel a sickness developing in me Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da Consciously standing a meter apart We can't be trusted alone in the dark The man on the stage keeps on singing about you And I'd do the same thing, but I'm not allowed to I'm not a painter, no I'm used to scrawling Just look at the state of the line that I'm drawing Try to forget all the times we were tangled Starting again we decay and dismantle Something's changing Mind erasing Something's changing (try to forget all the times we were tangled) Mind erasing (starting again we decay and dismantle)