Reherse the sobriquets,
a living love 'til dying days.
The preperations all in place
for Poloroids that fade away in time.

"Two things then one thing",
I cannot explain:
We dressed up and promised
no more secrets, no contradictions.

I blame the seasons.
What pulls us now
is not what pulled us then;
and after push comes shove.
Thus to sing and thus to love.

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The Eventual Intimate of So Much Nostalgia (Hutchinson Effect) song meanings
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