Cubicles - Demo

It's the tearing sound of love notes
 Drowning out these gray stained windows
 And the view outside is sterile
 And I'm only two cubes down
 I'd photocopy all the things that we could be
 If you took the time to notice me
 But you can't now, I don't blame you
 And it's not your fault that no one ever does
 But you don't work here anymore
 It's just a vacant three by four
 And they might fill your place
 A temporary stand-in for your face
 This happens all the time
 And I can't help but think I'll die alone
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 So I'll spend my time with strangers
 A condition and it's terminal
 In this watercooler romance
 And it's coming to a close
 We could be in the park and dancing by a tree
 Kicking over blades we see
 Or a dark beach with a black view
 And pin-pricks in the velvet catch our fall
 But you don't work here anymore
 It's just a vacant three by four
 And they might fill your place
 A temporary stand-in for your face
 This happens all the time
 And I can't help but think I'll die alone
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 I know you don't work here anymore
 I know you don't work here anymore
 I know you don't work here anymore
 I know you don't work here anymore
 I know you don't work here anymore
 I know you don't work here anymore
 Sometimes I think I'll die alone
 Sometimes I think I'll die alone
 Sometimes I think I'll die alone
 I'd think I'd love to die alone
 Sometimes I think I'll die alone
 Sometimes I think I'll die alone
 Sometimes I think I'll die alone
 I'd think I'd love to die a...
 Just take
 I think I'd love to die
 Just take
 I think I'd love to die
 Just take
 I think I'd love to die
 Me down
 I think I'd love to die alone
 I think I'd love to die alone
 I think I'd love to die alone
 I think I'd love to die alone
 I think I'd love to die alone
 I think I'd love to die alone
 I think I'd love to die alone
 I think I'd love to die alone
 I think I'd love to die alone