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Another Valentine
Another valentine another port
Another rusty romance that I can’t afford
In-between Portuguese evergreens I hear the fado fading
As you sang your sunken serenades
With your wedding ring hanging around your neck
A picturesque poet penetrating with your warm and worn out words
Wounds yeah wounds, self-inflicted or caused by you
Or her who dries inside my soul forever
It’s all right, it’s okay, it’s just pain
Maybe I was just hoping for second refrain
Me yeah me, me and my bohemian brown wedding gown I would wear it down the aisle honey I do
On release my leather jacket was miss Mitchell blue
While you poured jenevers to lover’s old and used
I just drank another case
Of you, yeah you, you who felt my eyes as you cheated in songs
Alongside the tall one who vibrates your soul forever
It’s all right, its okay honey I relate
Maybe letting them go was just our biggest mistake.
For the past year it has mostly been me yeah me
Your rolling stone running out of hills
Stuck in a polaroid still you took of me wearing your jacket
That now sits beside them, yeah them
Your piled-up postcards of pretty men
Tell me to whom, to whom will you reply
It’s all right, it’s okay I’ll wait
Until you pick your stamp and tell me how you feel.
So, I guess it’s down to him yeah him
The new guy who didn’t know how to intonate your guitar strings
While I took on the dangerous task of tuning
Or me yeah me, a busker between beggars and bewildered minds
Just asking for a little change
It’s alright it’s okay, I showed up late
Now I wonder if I showed up at all?
I guess it’s down to him, her, them and the ones
Dreamt, drenched, sensed and discussed
Down to him, her, them and the ones
Dreamt, drenched, sensed and discussed
Down to him, her, them and the ones
Dreamt, drenched, sensed and discussed
Down to him, her, them and the ones
Dreamt, drenched, sensed and discussed
When they come around to touch us
You think we can hold them all together?
It okay, I’m not alright
Cause I held tight
I found out that when I’m wanted
That’s when I tend to hide