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Our Love is Senile - Of Montreal
So now she is turning a corner
Wants to leave me again
Though it's sad I really should warn her
You can only break up
So many times
Before losing us to absurdity
Without becoming farcical
She said how can
We continue
If you're telling the truth
And I still don't believe you
So now she is getting tired
Wondering if it's a peak
Or precipice
And just how to labor forward
When her man is a mess
And never there
Though it's sad we've no populace
Much worse to
Gather in silence
Because more than
Just civility
We need laughter
Happiness
Madness
Anything
Our love is senile
Like a blind child bumping into walls
Say it's not guilt
Keeping us together
How can we support each others' wills
Our love is senile
Like we don't recognize each other
Somehow we relapsed
To being strangers
We're scaling black tiles
In our sacred realm
Now it's time to play the socialist
And protect my little chick
From our problems
And confusion
This evasiveness is no solution
