Poor Rich Ones — For Eliza

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The tears sing me
That we’re still here
In great open? street
In the phone call with you

Take me down
Every day in the fog
Can it be earlier?
I’m weak from this, you …
Cannot see.

Stupid me
The entire world knows
That some days are longer
Than the phone call

Take me down (Take me off the way)
Every day in the fog (Every day in fog)
Can it be earlier? (Take me, take me down)
I’m weak from this, you …
Cannot see.

The tears sing me
We’re still here
A great open? street
In a phone call with you

Take me down (Take me off the way)
Every day in the fog (Every day in fog)
Can it be earlier? (Take me, take me down)
I’m weak from this, you … (Take me, take me down)
I’m weak from this, you … (Take me, take me down)
I’m weak from this