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| Clever Girl... >> Writing >> Andrew's song Upon discovering that Liv had written me a song, competitive Andrew decided he would too (July 2000). No one apart from me really 'gets' it, but I like it, because it reminds me of TS Eliot. :) She lies awake at night thinking of new ways to cut her feet while her heart lies already split in two on the floor Sometimes we talk and it seems ok that we both sink like mud in a time that I like to call disillusionment and despair so we slide along in time unaware that the world revolves without us Chorus She's dragging her soul through a wheel of tender loving self-pity and I'm searching the porn sites of my mind for a cure that's not there But one day we'll wake from a dream we feel real and realise that who we are is something that was always there and we drive down the highway unaware of what really is and isn't there back |
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