Letra de
Tracking Time

I hear you've ended up fine,
And I've heard you're making out alright.
I've heard you still don't like the cold outside,
And I've heard you still got trouble tracking time.
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And I heard, you said one time,
That I never even fucking cross your mind.
I guess I'll act like that's fine,
But you should know that you cross mine all the time.
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