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Might be none will do I'll be up 'til June Borrowing blues And hoping for old stuff in the new (Oh wait) I was gonna do just fine (Only?) I can't make up for those times (Oh, mate) Words in the showers The minutes, the days And 50p flowers Shameless mistakes And things I've changed I think But not for you I don't think of you I just think how I don't think of you A simple kindness lines the worst disgrace And how it breaks Scoring out the pages For the love we keep for strangers That's the end 'Til we hear it again A daily race to stay awake We're playing absentee Working to our knees Slurring through our scenes Strain out a phrase that strays away From saying what you need (Two words that bleed into three) Not worth feeling hurt If she don't get to see Might be none will do I'll be up 'til June Borrowing blues And hoping for old stuff in the new (Oh wait) I was gonna do just fine (Only?) I can't make up for those times (Oh, mate) Years in an hour Fun ways to self-hate And stay on the downer (You alright mate, you hear the track I sent you?) (Mate, why's it all so self-pitying?) (I don't really know) I guess I could improvise A half-thought out reason to help you decide But just like the seasons I'll take my own time Might be none will do I'll be up 'til June Borrowing blues And hoping for old stuff in the new (Oh wait) I was gonna do just fine (Only?) I can't make up for those times (Oh, mate) Words in the showers The minutes, the days And 50p flowers (Ooooh) Might be none will do I'll be up 'til June (Ooooh) Borrowing blues And hoping for old stuff in the new (Ooooh) I was gonna do just fine I can't make up for those times (Ooooh) Words in the showers The minutes, the days And 50p flowers (Oh) Scoring out the pages For the love we keep for strangers That's the end 'Til we hear it again