The Good Times

by Throw Thermal Pod

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It's the story of your night last night.
done on my laptop singin' into the built in mic

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This bar tab tells a tale forgotten not by chance
I wish I hadn't shown interpretations of a modern dance.
I said some things that I might regret
I called too many times.
I made you wait for me.

How can I live with myself today?
I must have said "I'm sorry" more times than ever before...
Last night I felt so close to you.
Now I think you think I think that we don't stand a chance.

A haze fell over me
I felt invincible.
I mouthed off casually
I poured a drink out on the floor
I told my friends I was feeling fine
They called a cab for me
The skyline looked a blur....

How can I live with myself today?
I must have said "I'm sorry" more times than ever
Before last night I felt so close to you
Now I think you think I think that we don't stand a chance

Lines are crossed sometimes
Sometimes I think everything I do won't change a single thing
I'm just here for a good time.

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released January 11, 2015
tomkeiger

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We're all searching for a simple solution to a perpetual question. I revel in small excitements and have useful skills for tangible situations. As long as you are aware you are alive.

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