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I'm lost, I'm
A frayed rope tying a leaky boat
To the roof of a car on the in the dark
And snowing

If I'm more, it means less
Last call for
I'm your dress near the back of your
And your is showing

I'm
Afloat in a summer
Up the in the town that you were born in
With a girl at the top, tulle

And a Miss Somewhere
Waving like the
Beauty's just word
I'm never how to spell

Go tell the nurse to the TV back on
And away my misery
It meant that much to me
It sent a 'Get Well' card

I broke like a bad joke somebody's uncle
At a wedding in 1972
a little boy under a table with cake in his hair
Stared at the grown-up as they danced and swayed

And his father laughed and talked on the long ride
And his mother and talked on the long ride home
And he thought about how dies someday
And when gets here, where will yesterday be?

And asleep in his brand-new winter coat
Buy me a shiny new machine that runs on and gasoline
And all those batteries we stole smoke-alarms
And disassembles my

It took me anywhere
It never once bought me a