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Name: Anabelle
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Saturday, October 08, 2005

"Parting Gift"

 

I opened my eyes while you were kissin me once, more than once

And you looked as sincere as a dog

Just as sincere as a dog does

When it's the food on your lips, with which it's in love

I bet you could never tell

That i knew you didn't know me that well

It is my fault, you see

You never learned that much from me

 

Oh, you silly, stupid past time of mine

You were always good for a rhyme

And from the first, to the last time, the signs

Said 'stop' - but we went on, whole-hearted

It ended bad, but i love what we started

They said 'stop' - but we went on, whole-hearted

It ended bad, but i love what we started

 

I took off my glasses, while you were yelling at me once, more than once

So's not to see you see me react

Should've put 'em, should've put 'em on again

So i could see you see me, sincerely yelling back

I bet your fortressed face

Belied your fort of lace

It is by the grace of me

You never learned what I could see

 

Oh, you silly, stupid past time of mine

You were always good for a rhyme

And from the first, to the last time, the signs

Said 'stop' - but we went on, whole-hearted

It ended bad, but i love what we started

They said 'stop' - but we went on, whole-hearted

It ended bad, but i love what we started

 

-Fiona Apple



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