I played you all my records when I tried to explain.(to explain)
When I ate AlphaBits, i spelled out your name (your name)
I've made you lots of tapes, with all our special songs.
The first time that we met you had your blue suede creepers on.
And reminiscing shouldn't feel this way
Now you've thrown it all away.
away away
I stole a bunch of flowers, and I gave you a bouquet. (a bouquet)
We found a cure for boredom, it was acting really lame. (oh so lame)
I always cleaned your clothes. You never had to ask.
I meant it when I said I liked you more than The Clash.
And reminiscing shouldn't feel this way
Yeah you've thrown it all away.
Artist: Diplomats
Artist: Four Tet
Artist: Grateful Dead