venerdì 9 marzo 2012

Lorelai



So, guess I got old
I was like trash on the sidewalk
I guess I knew why
Often it's hard to just sweet talk

I was old news to you then

Old news, old news to you then

You, you were like glue

Holding each of us together
I slept through July
While you made lines in the heather

I was old news to you then

Old news, old news to you then

Fell for the ruse with you then

Old news, old news to you then

And I still see you when I try to sleep

I see the garden, the tower, the street
Call out to nobody, call out to me
Chip on the shoulder, the diamond, the teeth

Now I can see how

We were like dust on the window
Not much, not a lot
Everything stolen or borrowed

I was old news to you then

Old news, old news to you then


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