Posts Tagged: Music

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I wish I knew when I lost it Because the record is fine It’s the turntable that’s broken

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I wish I knew when I lost it Because the record is fine It’s the turntable that’s broken

Carousel

She’s laying beside me Adorned in a grey bathing suit Her finger running up and down my arm Like a violinist’s bow Perched I peer down at her My head craned to meet her gaze Staring out at me from

Carousel

She’s laying beside me Adorned in a grey bathing suit Her finger running up and down my arm Like a violinist’s bow Perched I peer down at her My head craned to meet her gaze Staring out at me from

Her playlist

She’s a genius She’s a ho She’s all I ever had

Her playlist

She’s a genius She’s a ho She’s all I ever had

My love is a blues guitar

Pop the latches Open up my chest Dust me off and Tune my broken heart Strum your fingers Along my ribcage And maybe Just maybe I’ll play you a tune

My love is a blues guitar

Pop the latches Open up my chest Dust me off and Tune my broken heart Strum your fingers Along my ribcage And maybe Just maybe I’ll play you a tune