You Were Tired Of Being A Poet
You Were Tired Of Being A Poet
Tired Of Having A Beautiful Mind
'Write To Me When It's All Over'
You Said
And I'll Be Sure To Find The Time
Aim To Be In Bed By Nine
Cos You Gotta Leave Before The Sunrise
Cos You Were Tired Of Being A Poet
And You Were Tired Of Being Mine
Did My Kindness Make You Wonder
What It Could've Been With Somebody Else?
Did The Picture You're Not In Remind You
Of The Life You Didn't Have?
Think Of Me
When You Become A Poet Again
Write About The Colour Of My Hair
Or How You're Meant For Somebody Else
Think Of Me
Right At The End Of The Summer
When People Ask 'Have You Heard From Her?'
'Oh What A Shame She's Such A Stunner'
You Were Tired Of Being A Poet
Tired Of Having A Beautiful Mind
Tell Me Why Is It Over
Did You Run Out Of Rhymes?
I Did Try To Make It Easy
But It Just Didn't Feel Right
Cos You Were Tired Of Being A Poet
And That's A Problem That Isn't Mine
Did My Kindness Make You Wonder
What It Could've Been With Somebody Else?
Did The Picture You're Not In Remind You
Of The Life You Didn't Have?
Think Of Me
When You Become A Poet Again
Write About The Colour Of My Hair
Or How You're Meant For Somebody Else
Think Of Me
Right At The End Of The Summer
When People Ask 'Have You Heard From Her?'
'Oh What A Shame She's Such A Stunner'
Bet You Got Tired Of Her Drama
Bet You Got Tired Of Her Drama
Oh What A Shame She's Such A Stunner
Bet You Got Tired Of Her Drama
Tired Of Having A Beautiful Mind
'Write To Me When It's All Over'
You Said
And I'll Be Sure To Find The Time
Aim To Be In Bed By Nine
Cos You Gotta Leave Before The Sunrise
Cos You Were Tired Of Being A Poet
And You Were Tired Of Being Mine
Did My Kindness Make You Wonder
What It Could've Been With Somebody Else?
Did The Picture You're Not In Remind You
Of The Life You Didn't Have?
Think Of Me
When You Become A Poet Again
Write About The Colour Of My Hair
Or How You're Meant For Somebody Else
Think Of Me
Right At The End Of The Summer
When People Ask 'Have You Heard From Her?'
'Oh What A Shame She's Such A Stunner'
You Were Tired Of Being A Poet
Tired Of Having A Beautiful Mind
Tell Me Why Is It Over
Did You Run Out Of Rhymes?
I Did Try To Make It Easy
But It Just Didn't Feel Right
Cos You Were Tired Of Being A Poet
And That's A Problem That Isn't Mine
Did My Kindness Make You Wonder
What It Could've Been With Somebody Else?
Did The Picture You're Not In Remind You
Of The Life You Didn't Have?
Think Of Me
When You Become A Poet Again
Write About The Colour Of My Hair
Or How You're Meant For Somebody Else
Think Of Me
Right At The End Of The Summer
When People Ask 'Have You Heard From Her?'
'Oh What A Shame She's Such A Stunner'
Bet You Got Tired Of Her Drama
Bet You Got Tired Of Her Drama
Oh What A Shame She's Such A Stunner
Bet You Got Tired Of Her Drama
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