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Our Story
"This is our story
It's a short one but it's a hard harsh read
Between the lines a little aching need
We're a strange arrangement
No strings
But the music we make is serpentine and bittersweet
In my youth, you know
I loved you like gangbusters and now
I watch you fall
Twisting turning growing small
You're a roomfull of sorrow
A spoonfull of joy
Another infidelity, another pin
Another golden glitter boy
CHORUS
I want you, I know it's crazy but I
Really wanna leave you too
I want you
Boy oh boy you bring me joy
And then you make me blue
I love to love you
I'm a fool
You're callous and you're cold
And oh so cruel
I'm starting to forget things
Faces, names
Games played, plans layed
Surely there were promises made
Good love is easy to find but
It's hard to keep
And know I hate it when you wake
I still love to watch you sleep
CHORUS
Remember the early days
When nickes were dimes and a dollar
Took us everywhere
I don't think I ever combed my hair
Is this our story
Is this where the loving starts
In the stillness
The staring, the hardening of hearts
We're a strange arrangement
No strings"
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No strings"
We're a strange arrangement
The staring, the hardening of hearts
In the stillness
Is this where the loving starts
Is this our story
I don't think I ever combed my hair
Took us everywhere
When nickes were dimes and a dollar
Remember the early days
CHORUS
I still love to watch you sleep
And know I hate it when you wake
It's hard to keep
Good love is easy to find but
Surely there were promises made
Games played, plans layed
Faces, names
I'm starting to forget things
And oh so cruel
You're callous and you're cold
I'm a fool
I love to love you
And then you make me blue
Boy oh boy you bring me joy
I want you
Really wanna leave you too
I want you, I know it's crazy but I
CHORUS
Another golden glitter boy
Another infidelity, another pin
A spoonfull of joy
You're a roomfull of sorrow
Twisting turning growing small
I watch you fall
I loved you like gangbusters and now
In my youth, you know
But the music we make is serpentine and bittersweet
No strings
We're a strange arrangement
Between the lines a little aching need
It's a short one but it's a hard harsh read
"This is our story
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