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I'm out of my head by the living room wall

You're down in the kitchen, trying to fall...

How many days have gone

In this particular way

To the sound of the piano

Playing out in the hall... way

I'm out of my head where the wallpaper's warm

You're out in the rain

Falling... down

Sticks and stones built our home

But words will never hurt us

So send me down another drink

Let's make a toast to love

I'm back in my head and the future smells fine

These are good times it's said

Just a matter of time

To move into the sun with my hat on my head

I might fall into love

Like I fell out of it

Sticks and stones built our home

But words will never hurt us

So send me down another drink

Let's make a toast to love

I'm out of my head

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