Из альбома: Poised to Break
I found the picture of us in the yard; 
somethings are lost and somethings (I guess) get found. 
You had that shirt on--you loved the Cars. 
You always wore it. I never got that sound. 
You had that cat... Just what was its name? 
I can't remember. It's not important now. 
I never wonder where you are now. 
I just forgot it. Maybe I should write shit down? 
Was that the day I lost your keys 
when we were stoned at the beach? 
Maybe someday you'll let me know. 
There was a summer, dazed in the sun 
until September... Its not important now. 
When was your birthday? Pearl Harbor Day? 
And I forgot it. Next time I'll write it down. 
I hate nostagia. It tries too hard 
to remember only the easy parts. 
Now I wonder where you are now. 
I can't forget it. Now that I wrote it down? 
Was that the day my calls were screened 
(I saw the caller ID)? 
Was that the day that I was seen 
kissing your friend on 3rd Street? 
I never thought that I was mean. 
How could I have not seen? 
Maybe someday I'll let you know. 
That was the day, that was the scene. 
I just rewrote the ending.
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