Please put on that record again
and I will put on
On a boat in the Gulf of Mexico
I know, I
Listen,
Listen,
I'm listening carefully,
To where exactly you might be,
Caus
oh my god you’re a handful
and oh my god these
And I thought you had ruined it all
And I thought
Well, old post cards are romantic when they’re intact
And old
That bit before you remember
Everything you own beggins to blend
Oh my my, oh my my
it has come to
I’m not really scared
I just like the way that
I have nothing new to tell you
Since the last time
You’re a fire in my mind
But you’re out of bounds
And I thought you had ruined it all
And I thought
That bit before you remember
Everything you own begins to blend
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