Miss Genova
You call and [bad word] over
There is something to be said for growing older
I can't think of what it is right now
Maybe if we sit down I can force it out

Miss Genova
Excuses aren't going to win you over
And there's a science to the politics of order
So smash your faith and flail your heart
Whatever makes you feel better at all

(I'll Reach on up into the sun and pull the curtains over)
Whatever takes the edge off
Whatever helps you get on
You know I miss you more than anything
Or anybody else
(Ill reach on up into the sun and pull the curtain over)
Whatever gets you through
No matter what I do
You know I miss you more than anything

Miss [bad word] and lay with me here on the sofa
I only wanted to have tried to smooth things over
You've scratched your name into the dark
Whatever makes you feel better at all

(I'll Reach on up into the sun and pull the curtains over)
Whatever takes the edge off
Whatever helps you get on
You know I miss you more than anything
Or anybody else
(Ill reach on up into the sun and pull the curtain over)
Whatever gets you through
No matter what I do
You know I miss you more than anything

Ordinarily nothing fazes me
Ordinarily nothing scares the [bad word] out of me

Miss Genova
You call and [bad word] over
There is something to be said for growing older
I can't think of what it is right now
Maybe if we sit down I can force it out

(I'll Reach on up into the sun and pull the curtains over)
Whatever takes the edge off
Whatever helps you get on
You know I miss you more than anything
Or anybody else
(Ill reach on up into the sun and pull the curtain over)
Whatever gets you through
No matter what I do
You know I miss you more than anything
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