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She was tracing her years with her fingers on her skin
Saying why don't I begin again
With turpentine and patches
With cold, cold Campbell's from the can
After all I'm still a jerk playing with matches
It's just that he's not around to play along
I'm still an asshole playing with candles
Blowing out wishes, blowing out dreams
Just sitting here and trying to decipher
What's written in Braille upon my skin
Regina måste vara den bästa låtskrivaren någonsin.
Bilden har för övrigt inget med texten att göra - den är en bild som jag kanske ska ha med i en redovisning i morgon...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r_XGrMRUv8I
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