Cleo's Song
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Cleo's Song
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Ain't no use in calling up your friends
Ain't no use in hiding in your bed
And ain't no use in standing on your head
'Cause no new sights can fill your loneliness
Seven days of time to fix your head
Seven days of time you walk the ledge
And every time you catch a sight
Of your reflection you can't decide
If you should cry or if it's time to laugh
Can't count how many times I've heard you say
You'd give up all you got for just a day
Of feeling fine, no counting lines
That settled up under your eyes
To fall in love, to fall in love, to fall in love
And sympathy no doubt she weren't your friend
It's too late now but I wrote this down back then
There ain't no use in cutting through
The darkness that envelops you
You have to let the light come in instead
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JBM performs "Cleo's Song", and this lyric page sits inside the JBM catalog on LyroVerse.
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