my hand over my shaved head,
like a knight, like a fool
makes the heart grow fonder
Well, baby, you must be absent -minded
I think I'm gonna be here for a while
I'm hanging on your every word
I probably ought to let it go,
I probably ought to let it go,
I probably ought to let it go,
To steal a minute more of
Like a thief, like a child, like an idiot
breathing statue of desperation
I stand faithful an d petrified
makes the heart grow fonder
Well I know they're absent -minded
Hanging on your every word
Hanging by a thread, and I'm afraid
I'm probably ought to let it go
I'm probably ought to let it go
I'm probably ought to let, let it go
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