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Late at night cloudy light will creep over my old houseAnd the chair, where I once sat, someone new is there, And he'll stare at that wall, and we're allParts of an alphabetSpell new words in new spots we're atAnd the big blue boat drifts around in the darkWhen you feel like a jerk does it make you confused?Like how could you become as awesome as you are and still feel like a loser?When you feel ugly and pettyAll quirked and unsteadyJust try not to forget there's so many people who've liked youI hope that the art school enjoys your big drawing of ruinsWe've all got good things to do and it's good when we do themFrom Austin to BrooklynThey're all smart and good lookin'We're all parts of an alphabetSpell new words with new folks we metAnd the big blue boat drifts around in the darkAnd the big blue boat drifts around in the darkAnd they say that we'll drift for a while 'Till we die and the sun it's a spiral it's a combination lockAnd I'm just hoping that I'll get it all in And that these joys and frustrations are just turns in the combination
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"Alphabet" as written by Walter Ehret W.a. Mozart
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