Someone Else

Blonde girl, blue eyes, probably nineteen

Doesn’t know a thing about love

Think she does

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“When he came in the room and our eyes locked… I knew, I just knew.”

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Blonde head, blue eyes, probably nineteen

Strung to the hood of her mim-or-eee

Bound to the heartache so fry-tin-neeeen

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“He is the most intelligent man I have ever known.”

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Blonde hair, blue eyes, probably nineteen

With no soul

Just the images of an internet feed

Repeat repeat

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“This is what’s wrong with him. That’s why it doesn’t ever work out. He’s so… His family is just…”

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Harmony, harmony

Blue eyed girl, probably nineteen

Looking for a love she’ll never find

And when life is over at the end of time

all past lovers with crippled minds

And you’ll sit wishing you could just rewind

 

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