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If I'd known all your ghosts/

I never would have come so far/

I spend too many hours/

Wondering who you really are/

And I can't believe you at all/

So you can keep your holiday spirit/

It belonged to both of us/

It belonged to both of us/

Now we need to redefine/

Tell me where to draw the line/

Close contact on the couch was fine/

Tell me where to draw the line/

I know things could be different/

If I were older and less afraid/

You don't have to make excuses/

I'm already on my way/

Twin Peaks and David Lynch/

Met on your couch at Syracuse/

Your growing fainter/

Your humour's getting sour too/