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I’ve got no more room in my heart
For anyone else, anyone else but you
I’ve tried to make the space
But it was such an awful arrangement
With anyone else, anyone else but you

I’m so sick of getting sad when I drink
And the bar just feels empty
When it’s filled with people
You’re the only one who hasn’t complained
About all of my hatred
And I’ve got to say: that, my dear, is true love

I’ve got no more room in my heart
For anyone else, anyone else but you
I said I was dark, not pessimistic
Yes, there is a difference
Would anyone else, anyone understand?

I don’t care how unhealthy it seems
You found a hundred dollar bill on the ground
And you gave it to me
But it’s not about money,
It’s all about space that I just don’t have

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from How To Kiss a Ghost (part 2), track released October 11, 2011

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