“AIR GUITAR” 14 June 1996

evening
darkness and music girl
check my lips in the mirror
I want to look so good for you
music bar and lager
you look so good

and I hope you think the same of me too
its dark
I always look better in the dark
I’m not really an evenings person
time is a prison
then freedom. heaven.

I want this so much
my lip to yours
I can read your thoughts
they’re not like mine
I’m just a student
not an angel girl

you must remember I’m new to this love stuff
like a small bird
circling the coast
I’m unsure
do you know what I mean
your self self self. and nothing else

in blue Adidas and short brown hair
I’ve grown to like you
can I be yours girl?

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