Olio
Come and fill up my room, I'm waiting here tonight
Prove to me that you're the one who turns on every light
Cure my every illness and cauterize my wound
'Cause I'm sitting here and waiting for the miracle of you
Seems like only yesterday I had a place to go
I'd write her name a thousand times in banks of falling snow
And wait outside her window, and listen for her voice
And wrestle with my conscience like I even had a choice
Olio, olio (oh, oh-oh, ohh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh-ohh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah)
Seems like only yesterday, you took her voice away
(Oh-oh-oh)
You killed her on the weekend of Independence Day
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah)
And her sister sang "In My Life" and I said I understood
(Oh-oh-oh-ohh)
I lied and said she must have gone to a place that's calm and good
Olio (olio, olio)
Olio (olio, olio)
Olio (olio, olio, oh-ohh, ohh, ohh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh-ohh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh-ohh)
And you are not real, and you do not heal
And you're not divine, and I'll be just fine
Olio
(Olio, oh-oh-ohh)
(Oh-oh, Olio, ohh, ohh)
I do not understand what it is I should believe
Am I supposed to thank the heavens that I'm left behind to grieve
And if you're ever-present, and if you do exist
Then take away my memories, so I don't know what I've missed
Olio (olio, olio)
Olio (olio, olio)
Olio-oh-oh-oh, ohh (olio, olio)
Oh-oh-oh-lio (olio, olio)
Olio (olio, olio, oh-ohh, ohh, ohh)
Prove to me that you're the one who turns on every light
Cure my every illness and cauterize my wound
'Cause I'm sitting here and waiting for the miracle of you
Seems like only yesterday I had a place to go
I'd write her name a thousand times in banks of falling snow
And wait outside her window, and listen for her voice
And wrestle with my conscience like I even had a choice
Olio, olio (oh, oh-oh, ohh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh-ohh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah)
Seems like only yesterday, you took her voice away
(Oh-oh-oh)
You killed her on the weekend of Independence Day
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah)
And her sister sang "In My Life" and I said I understood
(Oh-oh-oh-ohh)
I lied and said she must have gone to a place that's calm and good
Olio (olio, olio)
Olio (olio, olio)
Olio (olio, olio, oh-ohh, ohh, ohh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh-ohh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh)
(Lah-lah-la-a-a-ah, oh-oh-oh-ohh)
And you are not real, and you do not heal
And you're not divine, and I'll be just fine
Olio
(Olio, oh-oh-ohh)
(Oh-oh, Olio, ohh, ohh)
I do not understand what it is I should believe
Am I supposed to thank the heavens that I'm left behind to grieve
And if you're ever-present, and if you do exist
Then take away my memories, so I don't know what I've missed
Olio (olio, olio)
Olio (olio, olio)
Olio-oh-oh-oh, ohh (olio, olio)
Oh-oh-oh-lio (olio, olio)
Olio (olio, olio, oh-ohh, ohh, ohh)
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