Tác giả : Elliott Smith
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Every time the day 
Darkens down and goes away 
Pictures come 
Into my head of me and you 
Silent and cliched 
All the things we did 
And didn't say covered up 
By what we did and didn't do 
I thought you knew 
Now i take it from the top 
And make the repetition stop 
It never ever went away 
 
Now i'm scared to leave my zone 
We're both alone 
I'm coming home 
I wish i'd never seen your face