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once again we lost the role to boredom and late nights on the radio - so don't spare me, i already know mix tapes sound their best when i'm alone - i've practiced the best policy - nothing is what it's gotten me - why blame this on anyone but me - she'll freak out, i'll freak out if she doesn't get the hint - don't think that i could deal with that - if i couldn't follow through with the routine - we'll give it up and move on to another scene - phone call sounds, silence serenades - jumps on deaf ears and lands it with ease - if you're no angel then where did you get those wings - you fly on by, blue eyes break me - is it in the cards - what is in the future - is it ours - i don't play with fire if i know i'll get burned - hand over flame takes me where i want to be - i hope that we don't lose the role to boredom and late nights on the radio - don't spare me - i'd rather not know mix tapes sound better when i'm alone