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Strumming untuned guitar

Ah Goddamn it

Tunes guitar roughly

Strums

Tunes again

Of all the flowers she had trouble naming

The ones you liked were her favorite too

The meteor shower was a memory worth saving

Don't you love how beautiful the stars look when they lose?

I'll give it freely, no you couldn't pay me

And one day I'm gonna give it to you good

We sat for hours-- an eternity or two weeks--

Bagels and coffee were our only source of food

Say it slowly, let it drip from your lips, baby

Her name's the perfect poetry to set the mood

And how can you be sure

That you're really who you thought you were?

And was it really her

Or just an angel who looked like her?

I said how can you be sure

That you were really who you thought you were?

And was it really her

Or just an angel dressed up like her?

Too many prophets in your book

Why even bother taking a look?

So many lovers in so little time

It's really no wonder why you're rotting inside

There's too many prophets in your book

Why even bother taking a look?

So many lovers in so little time

It's really no wonder why you're rotting inside

And I'm

I'm so very sorry to leave you like this:

Anxiously hanging from the side of my cliff