Clarinet

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Matt Bennett - Pop

Clarinet

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Duration: 3:25

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[Chorus 1] She plays her clarinet In her tiny kitchenette Looks across the living room She sees her TV's on [Verse 1] It's an old and sordid tale A static love affair She knows the faces But she forgets the names She moves her hair off her face Turns out the lights and dissipates [Chorus 2] She plays her castanets By her washer-dryer set Paces by the open window Looking down on the street [Verse 2] She sympathizes with concrete To be so gray must bе neat To have no cracks, to be discreet To gеt walked on, but feel no pain [Bridge] The phone may ring But she won't answer What good's an answer From a second-rate dancer? I wasn't at home when you called I'm sorry I missed you I wasn't at home when you called I'm sorry I missed you [Chorus 3] She plays her dad's keytar By the linen closet door Picks a record off the floor The composers of lost years [Verse 3] Neon twitching on and off For all through read wavering in the dark She's read the words she knows by heart Maybe tonight, they'll all come true [Outro] Fame is fleeting Affection's forever She'll get it right tomorrow Or if not, whenever

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Credits

Writers
  • Matt Bennett