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Dont wanna to my telephone ring
Or sing or talk about a thing
Not morning
Dont wanna think about the before
Or maybe its a bore behind an open
Got no time for this morning

If I had the or I had the time
Maybe I could throw together a new of rhyme
And tell my warning
But its too now
It's too now
too late now

I dont think about a runaway dad
That took away the only thing I never had
Dont even miss him this
I dont think about a cold goodbye
Or a high school buddy got a little too
I cant him out this morning

laugh at me, so I go out to sea
And perhaps its just as well Id rather be in hell
Than be a wealthy man this
But its too now
too late now
It's too now

Whatever to images 'cause now theyre gone
And worn-out phrases keep a hangin on
Whatever happened to homes as to houses
The conversation as the evening drowses
Its just 46201
It's just 46201

Whatever happened to early open skies
And broken faces, half with melting
of riddles that just play with time
Cause Im still here and I cant beg a
Im back here in
Im back here in

Something waiting for me around the corner now
I got to it and try and hang on for a little while
I'm back in 46201
There's be a few small changes made

Dont wanna listen to my telephone
Or ding-a-ling or talk about a thing
Leave me this morning