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    So, if you're looking for a place to call your home
    I'll offer you my room
    It's not much, but it can be your throne
    And it comes with my heart, you should know
    And by the way, I saw that journal-reading cop
    And I told him you say hello

    So is this a place where you could hang your hat?
    Don't you see my hat's always been hanging on your old coat rack?
    The one in the corner that held your father's overcoat
    Jackets way too small now, cause everybody grew up

    So put your dress on and you can do my tie
    And I swore that I'd listen last time that you did this
    But here I am with my tie in my hands
    Hold it up to your eyes
    A sacrifice
    I'm yours if you can tie this right

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    See that brown sweatshirt in the closet?
    Well, that's mine
    Your mom washed it that time you got car sick
    And I never got it back
    I want it back
    But it's useless
    (We both outgrew it)

    So put your dress on and you can do my tie
    And I swore that I'd listen last time that you did this
    But here I am with my tie in my hands
    Hold it up to your eyes
    A sacrifice
    I'm yours if you can tie this right

    So put your dress on and you can do my tie
    And I swore that I'd listen last time that you did this
    But here I am with my tie in my hands
    Hold it up to your eyes
    A sacrifice
    I'm yours if you can tie this right
    A sacrifice
    I'm yours if you can tie this right.

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