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 And speaking of 
Little Miss Catherine 
I feel swell, oh well 
Because losing you 
Was something I always... 
 
Did so well 
I guess I just can't tell anymore 
And the feeling I get when I see your clothes 
Spread out on my floor 
Oh, I'm such a bore, I'm such a bore 
I don't do anything anymore 
I just count these ceiling tiles falling through my floor 
 
Sorry, I really lost my head 
I'm sorry, I really lost my head 
But you know those words that you said 
They get stuck here in my head 
And this feeling I dread, it makes me wish I was dead 
Or just alone instead, I'll be alone instead 
I don't need anyone in this bed 
Just these ceiling tiles falling through my head 
 
Sorry, I really lost my head 
Oh, I'm so sorry, I really lost my head 
Oh, those words you said 
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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