The wind brushes you backwards
after 20 years you had
Waking up to the morning through my fishbowl
And I
“Oh-em-gee,
he broke up with me
And now I hate the world-
And
I want to put all of my pain in a
I tried to read between the lines you wrote inside
It's a big world
and you're such a little girl
If you want I'll send you a postcard
To let
We want to go to see Tokyo, Tokyo!
We have
if you're feeling sour, and you're cowering in your room
making
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