.Well, she calls me up when she's broken,
Says to leave my front door open.
I come home to find her smoking,
With here eyes all fragile and thin.
She's always been hopeless at hoping,
Always coped badly with coping,
And I never know when she's joking;
She never lets anyone in.
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