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let's put our hands together and sing our last hooray. i guess it's kind of like the last kiss we never had. and now i'm trying to forget you but i'm not trying very hard because it's your birthday soon and i thought of something we could do... i'll wear my hat if you wear your clumsy shoes and we'll take an awkward walk through the park in the mews. hopefully, it will rain and the worms will come too. they can sway from side to side to the sound of our goodbye. Letras de cancionesi'll pin a rotting flower to your shirt collar if you promise you can take the smell. and we'll look up at the broken tap that passes as a calgary sky and say "goddammit jesus, you sure know when to cry!" From Letras Mania