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And darlin'
Is there a cure for this hunger?
A terrible curse to be under
I'll be sleepin' with that

And it's no small thing
You'll smoke me out in your own ways
And chase me around until mornin'
And follow me back

And, lovely
You're tearin' me down with your cheekbones
They're warm, but they hit me like sharp stones
When you pull away

Now I walk slow
I wander the streets in the morning
I still smell your scent like a warning
When the wind blows
Oh, when the wind blows

So leave me
When you're sleepin' alone in the basement
And my parents are home, but I'm vacant
And I'm watching the news

Because I'm slow now
I'm young but I feel like an old man
The tar in my lungs and these cold hands
They held onto you

No, keep me
Inside of your mind when you're achin'
Lord, 'cause for now, we're mistaken
In thinkin' we fit

But I'll stay steady
But nights are a-blazin' and heavy
Alone in my room and I'm ready
To rest for a while
Oh, to rest for a while

Oh, but I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I don't mind, honey, I don't mind
Oh, but I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I don't mind it

And I don't mind it
I'll wait and I'll listen (I don't mind it)
And see through to the kitchen (I don't mind it)
I'm not taking it back (I don't mind)

Oh, and I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I don't mind it

I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I-
Oh, honey, I don't mind



Credits
Writer(s): Margaret Rogers, Samuel Jaffe
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