There is only now.
Je suis levé trop tard comme d’habitude.
So we get down with our fuzzy mirrors and swear everything is just fine
Because the bear really don’t care
of the love that used to be
Tired of making out on the telephone
I just wanted to dance
Lived by me for me
To be continued
and she could be jivin’ too
I promise you
Silence, playing the blues-
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