Watching Charlie's Angels
In my dressing down
When you came round
And I came so close
To bursting your bubble
And bringing you down
You looked better and older than me
Carried with letters and coffee and keys and cigarettes
Folders ful of lyrics
and poems and pictures
Of all the boys and all their kisses
and everybody knows what you did
all the girls and all their kisses
and everybody knows what i missed

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