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Conversations On A Sofa Video (MV)




Performed By: The Amoebas
Language: English
Length: 4:20
Written by: Christopher Neal
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The Amoebas - Conversations On A Sofa Lyrics
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So as she sat there
Brushing cigarette smoke out of her face
I sat exhaling
To avoid annoying her
I was taking small drags
Undefined between actual smoke and
The condensation of my breath
Her head surrounded
By a pungent halo
Her hair back lighted
The type of which you see in motion pictures
Her voice simultaneously
Soft, consoling, and accusatory
My thoughts were more clouded
Than the air that was currently soaking
Into her scalp
Leaving an indelible
Impression, an impression
An impression of me
Yeah....
To avoid annoying her
I was taking small drags
Undefined between actual smoke and
The condensation of my breath
So as she sat there
Brushing cigarette smoke out of her face
I sat exhaling
To avoid annoying her
I was taking small drags
Undefined between actual smoke and
The condensation of my breath
Her voice simultaneously
Soft, consoling, and accusatory
My thoughts were more clouded
Than the air that was currently soaking
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English

So as she sat there
Brushing cigarette smoke out of her face
I sat exhaling
To avoid annoying her
I was taking small drags
Undefined between actual smoke and
The condensation of my breath
Her head surrounded
By a pungent halo
Her hair back lighted
The type of which you see in motion pictures
Her voice simultaneously
Soft, consoling, and accusatory
My thoughts were more clouded
Than the air that was currently soaking
Into her scalp
Leaving an indelible
Impression, an impression
An impression of me
Yeah....
To avoid annoying her
I was taking small drags
Undefined between actual smoke and
The condensation of my breath
So as she sat there
Brushing cigarette smoke out of her face
I sat exhaling
To avoid annoying her
I was taking small drags
Undefined between actual smoke and
The condensation of my breath
Her voice simultaneously
Soft, consoling, and accusatory
My thoughts were more clouded
Than the air that was currently soaking
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Writer: Christopher Neal
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