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The second snow is heaven sent. You laid it out like evidence. Read all the words you never said. Like speeches for the President. . I drew your name in white cement.
eh-o, eh-o, eh-o bop bop away-o. summer vibe summer vibe. I'm looking for a summer vibe, got me turning on the radio. I gotta kick these blues. Working all day, trying to make pay, wishing these clouds away.
Now and then I think of when we were together. Like when you said you felt so happy you could die. Told myself that you were right for me. But felt so lonely in your company.
If only you could love me sometimes. We'd rule the world together sometimes. You know we'd fight forever sometimes. And end our wars together sometimes.
I know a place that will take you away. your troubles no longer remain from the day. I found a lovin' that's hard to escape. it cures me at night but it hurts when i wake.
It's getting darker, darker than a coal mine. I'm feeling broken, broken like the street lines. So what about it, maybe we should get high. CAuse all I need is the temporary sunlight.
One, Two, Three, Four. . The club isn't the best place to find a lover. So the bar is where I go. Me and my friends at the table doing shots. Drinking fast and then we talk slow.
Yeah so far it's alright. Alright, baby. Yeah so far it's alright. Alright, baby. Yeah so far it's alright. Alright, baby. Yeah so far it's alright. Alright.
So I heard you found somebody else. And at first, I thought it was a lie. I took all my things that make sounds. The rest I can do without. . I don't want your body.
Big town. Synthetic apparitions of not being lonely. "Look! He's having a breakdown. Oh, what a let down, a shame, I think he might die!". And now she's dancing enthralling,.
With a face from a movie scene. Or magazine, know what I mean?. She's definitely got the style on you. She's definitely got the style on you. . She's got two-tone everything.
And she lays down on her bedroom floor. The chemicals that make her laugh. Don't seem to be working anymore. She tries her best, but it hurts her chest.
And this is how it starts. Take your shoes off in the back of my van. Yeah my shirt looks so good. When it's just hanging off your back. . And she said use your hands and my spare time.
A soft sound. To the way that she wears her hair down. Covering up her face. And oh what a let down. And I don't seem to be having any effect now. Falling all over the place.
[Verse 1]. Angela. She wears it like a dress. A post-traumatic mess. . [Verse 2]. And don't sleep. It hurts to be awake. The things they make her take.
And irony is ok, I suppose. Culture is to blame. You try and mask your pain in the most postmodern way. You lack substance when you say something like "oh what a shame".
She turned away. What was she looking at?. She was a sour girl. The day that she met me. Hey! What are you looking at?. She was a happy girl. The day that she left me.
Our bed we live. Our bed we sleep. Making love and I become you. Flesh is warm. With naked feet. Stabbing thorns and you become me. . Oh, I'd beg for you.