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Saturday, April 08, 2006

bad diary days

we barely ever fight
she knows that i love her
at first we made it every night
but i don't want to bug her about it
she just has a funny way of loving me

pair of ticket stubs in the desk
a movie i've never seen
i probably shouldn't ask
it sounds so accusing
she must have forgot to mention
girl's night out

the breakfast cereal talked
more than we did all day long
i asked her for a walk
but she had to be on her way
so i told her that i knew
she'd been stepping out

she swore that she could explain
she swore that it would not happen again
she swore that she could explain
we both knew her words were in vain

- Pedro the Lion, "Bad Diary Days".