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Thought about you last night. That time when we both took a drive.
To the Sandstone Trail and after ale, we got in a fight.
Something that you ignored for years, but you know that it never seemed right.
Dismissed it still. No roving eye. As it shrunk in size.
Waving your arms in the air. When you realised you had to fess up.
Firemen were scraping up what was left of us.
Turning off Radio 1. The incessant drawl hurting my teeth.
The central reservation was where our hearts would meet.
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Guess I loved you in my own way. (Safety ‘la)
But this incandescent pathway is just A to B. (Safety wrong)
And if it wasn’t for this artery you’d be clogged here.
So be thankful.
(And be grateful)
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