Oh, Don Felix, with your beaches, mountains and bridges, how I long to be there with you,
smoking your free cigarettes. I know how you love the idea of me, but it is not meant to be, for now.
Because now the world is a flytrap, and my heart is sinking like an anchor in the depths of a filthy sea.
I cut loose that anchor, and float freely, without a heart that only makes me sink.
And it's all a bit of relief, really.
All the boys think she's a spaz...
smoking your free cigarettes. I know how you love the idea of me, but it is not meant to be, for now.
Because now the world is a flytrap, and my heart is sinking like an anchor in the depths of a filthy sea.
I cut loose that anchor, and float freely, without a heart that only makes me sink.
And it's all a bit of relief, really.
All the boys think she's a spaz...
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(hands the girl the lollipop)
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