the distance between us is up to no good
it sits in my lap telling all of those lies
about you, that I'll haltingly ask you about
couched in mild hypothetical terms, as if I've
no suspicion at all - a disinterested sleuth
- you'll deny with a laugh, but there's this nervous edge
'cause the distance between us has told you the truth.
It flew in your window, and drove in the wedge
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the rhymes sneak up on you
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