the matches – the barber’s unhappiness lyrics
do me a favor, would you please
hang up the receiver on me
before i, before i talk my vocabulary dry.
do me a favor, would you, my doe
don’t come over later, don’t spend -two- days in a row
i know my pre-calculated charm will soon run low.
cold colas to coexist
hold sodas in both her fists
i…i’d hoped for a different you.
there’s comfort in the clamor of cafes
solace from the abyss of days
i…i’d hoped for a different you.
still i trace your gaze
but that’s stalker praise, and i lack the turn of phrase
every morning through ma’s twin rose trellises
grammar, middle, and lake high
barber college, through ma’s twin rose trellises
i’d planned to pick for you a rose; my h-ll, this is
a plan’s as close as i’ll ever get; my h-ll, this is
i haven’t yet, i haven’t yet…
do me a favor, be rational
save me the labor of the breakup call
just -ssume the worst
when the phone don’t ring, dismiss me to the he-rs-
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