You were a phonograph i was a kid i sat with an ear close just listening i was there when the rain tapped her way down you face you were a miracle i was just holding your space well time has a way of throwing it all in your face the past she is haunted the future is laced heartbreak you know drives a big black car swear i was in the back seat just minding my own and through the glass. Here s your birthday cheque financial proof that dad loves ya and oh surprise. Two weeks late as usual.
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