.I don't believe in magic. Eat your chunky soup
I'll be sitting here sipping my broth
by my lonesome
I'm not your napkin, clean up the messes you make
I'll be sitting here in my loss
on your accord
I donât believe Iâm manic. Just with nothing to lose
Wonât you sit down .
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