The Phone Book

I'm on watch here
 So close your eyes and get some rest
 I'm here to watch your heart, it's been faulty from the start
 I'm the ribs in your chest
 
 I'm not an angel
 I never mean to make you cry
 Jumping through my hoops with dissention in the troops
 And a smile, and a sigh
 What's that over your shoulder?
 Fear of getting older
 Stay with me
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 Sing me a love song
 From your heart or from the phonebook
 It don't matter to me
 I'm an apple, you're the tree
 I won't fall when you're shook
 What's that over your shoulder?
 Fear of getting older
 Stay with me
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 It ends with a kiss
 It ends with a tear
 It ends with the lights out
 Bathed in our fears
 Tell me nonsense
 I don't want sincere
 I saw the lightning
 Cut through the last winter skies of the year
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 Stay with me
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 Keep with me