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See,
such a waste
of a sudden friendship
That her and I could only touch each other's faces
In places nobody was meant to see
Read between the lines,
don't talk to me
Of our secrets, hard to keep
Keys
for the car,
and keys for the sheer hell
Of being locked together in a cell on the promenade
And I,
that leads up to Safeway,
here pay your trolley fines
Don't talk to me
Of our secrets,
hard to keep
Don't talk to me
Of our secrets,
hard to keep
See,
such a waste of a sudden friendship
That her and I could only touch each other's
faces In places nobody was meant to see
Read
between the lines,
don't talk to me Of our secrets,
hard to keep
Don't talk to me Of our secrets,
hard to keep