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[cafe_melody]

I found this from a friend, and I don't think I felt anything less than this:

Yeah they talk about her....
She smiles like shes so tough
She says
"Hey can you talk a little louder,
I don't think my heart is broken enough"

But someday we'll all be old
And I'll be so damn beautiful
Meanwhile I hide my head
Here in this paper bag
Cause if I can't see you
Then you can't see me
And it'll be okay
Fly little bee away
To where theres no more rain
And I can be me

Now I get to go to work until eight tonight. Oh well.