If she’d fallen in love, first blood, you didn’t notice
It’s not love, it’s a close call
You poor thing you’ve got
To stop calling it love
You’ve got to be ignorin
The first girl
She’s so clever
She said
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She wants you, and love don’t come into the equation
What she loves, is sex in parked cars and the Photo Booth at Cha Cha
She’s not a hologram, got damn, you can’t ignore it
She’s such fun
She says “don’t run”, she says
You’re cornered, and she just needs revolution
That’s cute, but she’s no pearl of Gisborne