She said, 'Hello mister.'
Pleased to meet ya
I wanna hold her
I wanna kiss her
She smelled of daisies
She smelled of daisies
She drives me crazy
She drives me crazy
She couldn't remember much.
But years down the road she remembered her own words.
Loud, unwelcome and intrusive in the silence of the room then,
loud, unwelcome and intrusive in the silence of her loneliness now.
“That’s my life. Be careful.”
But years down the road she remembered her own words.
Loud, unwelcome and intrusive in the silence of the room then,
loud, unwelcome and intrusive in the silence of her loneliness now.
“That’s my life. Be careful.”
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