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Brand New
Your Favorite Weapon
"Magazines"

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Laetitia, you 

    
destroy me, 
            
so I can't see

           
 why I feel so

 lonely 
             
when you and m

      
e could be for

ever 
            
perfectly perf

           
ect together. 

I know.
             
Broken down in

 
 my dead bedro

om, 
            
stuttering to 

 
pictures of yo

u.
             
I know that yo

        
u can always s

ee me. 
            
I saw you star

      
ing through my

 TV last night

.

            
So I'll leave 

            
the door open 

   
all night,
            
If you decide 

            
you want to st

   
op on by.
              
'cause you got

             
 to know who's

       
 been singing 

that song on t

he radio.
            
The one that g

            
oes... (one th

       
at goes...)

             
My friends all

           
 call me crazy

 cause I 
            
stay up late a

    
nticipating,
             
and planning f

        
or the day I s

weep you 
            
off your feet,

      
 I'd never lea

ve you alone.
             
Laetitia, you 

     
got my hand sh

aking,
            
I'm begging yo

            
u oh baby plea

se stop breaki

ng 
             
my heart becau

      
se I got the f

eeling 
            
that you and I

       
 will never re

ally get it on

.

            
So I'll leave 

            
the door open 

    
all night,
            
If you decide 

            
you want to st

  
op on by.
              
'cause you got

             
 to know who's

          
 been singing 

that song on t

he radio.
            
The one that g

            
oes... (one th

     
at goes...)


             
Girl, come to 


me.
            
The only broke

            
n-hearted lose

             
r you'll ever 

 
need,
            
or I'll be lef

            
t alone foreve

            
r with my maga

zines.
       
Come to me.
            
The only broke

            
n-hearted lose

             
r you'll ever 

 
need,
            
or I'll be lef

            
t alone foreve

            
r with my maga

zines.

(Repeat)

             
Laetitia, you 

    
destroy me, 
            
so I can't see

           
 why I feel so

 lonely 
             
when you and m

      
e could be for

ever 
            
perfectly perf

           
ect together. 

I know.

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