I have nothing but a tandem I love
Waiting for something that will blow my faith
Who, kindly stranger, selling through my better brain
Stock food of love and hate
I hate you
Fear my stain
Thinking of you
With nothing
You were to me a kind of stranger
But can we find a better place?
Only for someone to laugh at my suffering
My loving fingertips, the way
Oh, will you let me cross your fingers?
I’ll never love you the same
You stare at time, it lingers
Why don’t they find your bad disgrace?
I have nothing but a tandem I love
Waiting for something that will blow…
Who, kindly stranger, selling through my better brain
And I’m stocking food of love and hate
I hate you
Hear my stain
Thinking of you
With nothing
Oh, will you let me cross your fingers?
I’ll never love you the same
You stare at times, it lingers
Why don’t you find your bad disgrace?
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, hey
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