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The end result of so many meetings Late night dinners with no one eating We sit in corners and sip burnt coffee Count the tiles upon the ceiling Skip this pretense and cut straight to dying Don't pick me to keep your eyes from crying You said so much Without even parting your lips Past 3 A.M. and I'm still far from sleep And this is a habit that I can't break You're my only company I'm skipping stones And the street lights flicker like this match in my hand Street lights flicker like this match in my hand And the street lights flicker like this match in my hand Begging to strike, begging to strike And I keep repeating But this pay phone tele stopped receiving Flat out of change now I'm sure you won't accept the charges It's all the same ‘cause by the morning I'll be halfway to Colorado or some place like that You said so much Without ever parting your lips Past 3 A.M. and I'm still far from sleep And this is a habit that I can't break You're my only company I'm skipping stones down in south suburban street She keeps on asking, "Do you think it hurts much to die?" It's hurting so much more to stay alive now She's gonna find out how much it hurts to die She laced her perfume up with death Feel it in my lungs So I'll pull in the deepest breath And drop my head