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I found the woman I adore Wandering through head shops and record stores Glowing eyes behind her sunshades My depression my melancholy fades Tattoo parlors and rock shows Are all I've come to know My punk, gypsy, hippie queen More beautiful than anything I've seen But romance doesn't happen this way I'm left without the words to say I choke on my intentions and fears Past pain echoes that I still hear All my doubts break me down Stuck on the girl I never found
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 12:36 PM UTC
Record Store Romance
I found the woman I adore Wandering through head shops and record stores Glowing eyes behind her sunshades My depression my melancholy fades Tattoo parlors and rock shows Are all I've come to know My punk, gypsy, hippie queen More beautiful than anything I've seen But romance doesn't happen this way I'm left without the words to say I choke on my intentions and fears Past pain echoes that I still hear All my doubts break me down Stuck on the girl I never found
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 12:36 PM UTC
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