Oh Hooray - for when you feel like a moth

dylan & prine

Sara reads in the bath
Chuck Palahniuk and Sylvia Plath
I sing at night
Dylan and Prine
I need her to need me but she doesn't need anything
So she's no lover of mine
She's no lover of mine

Come alive in the dark
She's hopeful but has a broken heart
And she's always alone
Tries convincin' me that she's terrible
Once a year she drives home to pantomime with her first love
And he doesn't show up
The one that doesn't show up
And she always does

I've seen this before
Nervous walk up to your door
Fall asleep on the telephone
Homesick for your stupid jokes
Hold your hands when you lose your folks
Seatbelt hands on a midtown bus
'Til we're drunk in a tour van
To Big Star and Bert Jansch
And you'll tell me that I am the one
And we'll grow up and I'll prove you wrong

And the fall is tragic but we looked so perfect burnin' up

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Writer(s): James Mcdonald
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