• im lieing more and more these days sneaking away on trains back late in the night i tell you im seeing a film come home groggy and tired make up the plot of a film i didnt see say it was bad and to not even bother i get a phone call she found the receit 20 dollar t- shirt and can of coke i know what you did last friday dont try to lie she closes her eyes and doesnt bother to create another fib rolls over on her side we've been caught our friday nights will be dampened bye bye late night meals wicker park and train rides our escape at the end of the day killed by your inability to destroy receits you dont smoke no i dont you dont drink never you dont lie me? of course not. your so good i never have to worry we used to be so bad back in the day oh really?

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