
The Phone Book Editors
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[Verse 1]
I'm on watch here
So close your eyes and get some rest
I'm here to watch your heart
It's been faulty from the start
I'm the ribs in your chest
[Verse 2]
I'm not an angel
I never mean to make you cry
Jumping through my hoops
With dissension in the troops
And a smile and a sigh
[Pre-Chorus]
What's that over your shoulder?
Fear of getting older?
[Chorus]
Stay with me
[Verse 3]
Sing me a love song
From your heart or from the phone book
It don't matter to me
I'm an apple, you're the tree
I won't fall when you're shook
I'm on watch here
So close your eyes and get some rest
I'm here to watch your heart
It's been faulty from the start
I'm the ribs in your chest
[Verse 2]
I'm not an angel
I never mean to make you cry
Jumping through my hoops
With dissension in the troops
And a smile and a sigh
[Pre-Chorus]
What's that over your shoulder?
Fear of getting older?
[Chorus]
Stay with me
[Verse 3]
Sing me a love song
From your heart or from the phone book
It don't matter to me
I'm an apple, you're the tree
I won't fall when you're shook
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