Could I fall deep in love with the girl from the coast, She looks
so neat, she looks so smart dressed in her dead grandmothers
clothes. In her hand she holds the knife that cuts the bread
that I will eat, I’ll see she prays, I’ll see she sleeps and I
will see she cleans herteeth. I’m wasting her time with fickle
heart and fickle mind, I think it’s high time we started wearing
clothes that suit our age. Chocolate is the gift she delivers in
a box, That she grips far too tightly so knuckles all turn
white. But her mind is alert she can see that I’m aware that my
eyes no longer carewether we’re bruising hips tonight. (and if
we both stopped smoking cigarettes we had have cash for the
drugs wehaven’t taken yet, If we got drunk maybe we’d forget
that our nights have been filled with badsex.)
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