歌词
Tell him how you feel inside
Result is he'll even hold your hand
So that he won't have to feel
Counting bats until the curtain drops
She was sad because she wasn't sad
He was glad but he had the saddest face
She don't care but that's what made her care
He was there for five, six, seven, eight
A last embrace, he scurries down the stairs
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