Love is not a friend, it’s not a brother
Love is not a wendy-moira-mother
Love is turning into many others
Now I guess I’m just
Just a lover
Once upon a time, when we were school kids
Make CDs
And carpool kiss
No little cameras witness
Really hope we don’t wreck this
When you coming over?
Just a lover
Space and time waking hours before I open my eyes
In the morning I feel my heart crack open, one last chorus
Space and time waking hours before I open my eyes
In the morning I feel my heart crack open, one last chorus
I’ll be singing into empty glasses
No more music for the masses
One more hour
One more ugly stillborn cry
I know exactly what this is
Or whatever it was
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