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The Phone Book - Editors
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The Phone Book Editors

The Phone Book - Editors
[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
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