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Boy
by Emma Louise
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You've got sparks
It's not enough and we make time
Speaking sheets
And closed doors to dull out words
But all you do is lay around
Spending time
Smoking cigarettes
Boy you know your heart's so big
And you could love
Give it all you've got
Sitting in clouds of smoke
Waiting all alone, why
Talking to me on the phone
When you're feeling low
And we make plans
But you don't see them
Keeping space
And open eyes
And empty minds
You're not anywhere
But all you do is lay around
Spending time
Smoking cigarettes
Boy you know your heart's so big
And you could love
Give it all you've got
Sitting in clouds of smoke
Waiting all alone, why
Talking to me on the phone
When you're feeling low
Fill your lungs, waiting, waiting
Fill your lungs, waiting, waiting
For yourself
But all you do is lay around
Spending time
Smoking cigarettes
Boy you know your heart's so big
And you could love
Give it all you've got
Sitting in clouds of smoke
Waiting all alone, why
Talking to me on the phone
When you're feeling low
You've got sparks
It's not enough and we make time
Speaking sheets
And closed doors to dull out words
But all you do is lay around
Spending time
Smoking cigarettes
Boy you know your heart's so big
And you could love
Give it all you've got
Sitting in clouds of smoke
Waiting all alone, why
Talking to me on the phone
When you're feeling low
And we make plans
But you don't see them
Keeping space
And open eyes
And empty minds
You're not anywhere
But all you do is lay around
Spending time
Smoking cigarettes
Boy you know your heart's so big
And you could love
Give it all you've got
Sitting in clouds of smoke
Waiting all alone, why
Talking to me on the phone
When you're feeling low
Fill your lungs, waiting, waiting
Fill your lungs, waiting, waiting
For yourself
But all you do is lay around
Spending time
Smoking cigarettes
Boy you know your heart's so big
And you could love
Give it all you've got
Sitting in clouds of smoke
Waiting all alone, why
Talking to me on the phone
When you're feeling low
