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My contact lens is ripped in half
Soft like a knife in a heart
That’s retiring from working
In the mimes of Los Angeles
And your latest press release
I don’t see you and me
Lasting for a year
If the papers lied
If the music tried
We’ll be far away from here
On a train to the London Island 2
Blend in with the sheep
That meta conversation
While we counted in our sleep to ourselves
The microfilm is ripped in half
Soft like a black and white car
In flames for the New Year’s Eve
In a place made of gold
And wax and white teeth
I don’t see you and me
Lasting for a year
If the papers lied
If the music tried
We’ll be far away from here
On a train to the London Island 2
Blend in with the sheep
We made conversation with
While we counted in our sleep...
This is for forever
This is for forever
This is for forever
On this New Year’s Eve
Off like a kite in the dark
With a note on the bed for a human to find
Lovers lost for life
I don’t see this
I don’t see this
For you and me
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