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I wanna wake up on your pillow.
I can't seem to sleep on my own,
And I'm way out, wondering why
Every time I try
It's like waiting for my very dying day.

And my memories of you bring me no peace.
And this binary babble is such cold comfort.
Some people need machines to supplement their dreams.
I must resist this cold and lifeless mistress.

I wanna wake up on your pillow.
I don't want to be on my own.
And I'm hung up; hanging out loud,
And feeling like a fool.

You got me shaken, baby.

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from Songs for My Friends and Those Girls, released May 18, 2011

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The Fig Mints (of Your Imagination) Utica, New York

The Fig Mints is some guy named Bobby Rogan. When not playing songs written by someone else, he prefers to write his own for what it’s worth, and has recorded nine albums and two EPs of (mostly) original material inspired by youthful indiscretion; severe anxiety attacks; heavy drinking; and of course, girls. Sprinkle a little self-loathing in there, and you get what you hear. ... more

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