lyrics; me.

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time again someone speaks on my behalf

i play the smiths and listen to you laugh

over the best parts of the track

you hate the way he sings so abstract

i use to express myself so much better then

love is easier to say when it sounds like friend

but quiet movements can condescend

and it means too much now to contemplate an end

you're at my window

you drive me crazy

we quote tarantino

"i had to crash that Honda baby"

how could i resist

pin me up with your interest

just the thought of your touch

sends me spinning

you plus me

tabula rasa

what's left to see

of the nebula, hannah

we have a spot, our own, but like any other

we order drinks, sit out front, play would you rather

you always go first because you think that matters

and i lean back and smile at the bits of candor

and as we move through so many days

darling, how could the perspective not change

time only counts forward when it's ticking for age

we won't keep anything not even our names

i move an inch

when ever you say

we quote david lynch

"i like to remember things my own way"

how could i resist

pin me up with your interest

just the thought of your touch

sends me spinning

you plus me

tabula rasa

what's left to see

of the nebula, hannah

look what we built

you color the film

look what was willed

through thread and some silk

look what we built

(you plus me)

you color the film

(tabula rasa)

look what was willed

(what's left to see)

through thread and some silk

(of the nebula, hannah)