Sunday, April 15, 2007

Not Important.

When the song went scratchy, I just pulled up
I was hoping the reception would improve.
The guy next to me inched up, too.
Seems he thought I was jumping him to the green light.

It's just like that, sometimes.
It's just like that with some people, sometimes.

I was really liking that song. I didn't know it or why.
I was wondering where it was going.
I thought of you and knew you wouldn't.
Likely you'd think it was a symptom of something or other.

You're just like that sometimes.
It's just like that with us, now, sometimes.

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