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Well I saw you at the opening Somebody's hand was up your dress You were showing off everything Except your finesse Thought that I Thought that I was over you Thought that I, thought that I Thought that I was over you In a shack one night in Brisbane You said that I'd just missed my flight Playing cards, raining hard And holding on with all my might Like a firework going off in my mind I have to say it hurt me seeing you have a good time I know you're there, you've got new friends From my point of view, well it depends I'm sure there was a reason It's pretty clear to me If he's got a hold on your heart yeah I hope he shows some mercy Can't you hear the phone ringing Can't you see the train has come Can't you hear the Seraphim is singing Devil beating on his drum