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His space crowds out your space, your space
Your space crowds out hers
Coffee breath and headphone hiss
But no one says a word
Eyes upon the paper headline
Refuge in your phone
Bumping shoulders
Cough and sniff
But no one says hello
Woahhh
Excuse me while I run, I really gotta get out of here
Woahhh
Excuse me while I run, I really gotta get out of here
My heart beats like yours does, hers does,
Her heart keeps good time
And everyday I mind the gap between you and me
