Monday, June 6, 2016

The last Monday

In honor of my fellow blogger who quotes the songs that speak to her current mood, I leave this as my way of explaining/excusing my exit from Joel Oppenheimer. I changed Jo to J.O., for obvious reasons.

Will you say you love me J.O.?
How am I supposed to know?
When you go under the waste
What am I supposed to say?

I see people on the floor
They're slidin' to the sea
Can't stay here anymore
We're turning into thieves

If I stay here trouble will find me
If I stay here I'll never leave
If I stay here trouble will find me
I believe

J.O. I'll always think of you
As the kind of child who knew
This was never gonna last
Oh J.O. you fell so fast

Hey J.O. sorry I hurt you, but they say love is a virtue don't they?
Hey J.O. sorry I hurt you, but they say love is a virtue don't they?
Hey J.O. sorry I hurt you, but they say love is a virtue don't they?
Hey J.O. sorry I hurt you, but they say love is a virtue don't they?

I see people on the floor
They're slidin' to the sea
Can't stay here anymore
We're turning into thieves

I see you rushing now
Tell me how to reach you
I see you rushing now
What did Harvard teach you?

I see you rushing now
Tell me how to reach you
I see you rushing now
What did Harvard teach you?

I see you rushing now
Tell me how to reach you
I see you rushing now
What did Harvard teach you?

I see you rushing now
Tell me how to reach you
I see you rushing now
What did Harvard teach you?

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