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Drink up and let's go, folks.
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I have an observation for you.
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You wanna be an immortal composer,
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you better learn how to play that thing first.
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TYROL: You know, sometimes at work,
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I try and conjure up what your face looks like.
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The curve of your lips.
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The way your hair falls. How you smell.
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You see my face every day.
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Yeah, but not like this.
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You know, what we had... Was nothing.
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Nothing. You're a machine, I'm not.