Rasberry cotton and duck feather sheets neath royal navy skies
as I hum on a song for she who has gone with a distant smile in my eye
how I wish I was a cold cold man with a smile of weeds entwined
I wouldn't think about you half as much as I do and I'd save me a bomb on wine
cover my ears please close my eyes.
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I am the man Nick Marks with holes in my shoes and a basket in my heart.
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