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von Mar Emanuel

I would never forget mama′s handwriting
Scripted ridges to the bone, so I won't feel alone
There′s a schoolgirl within the ink of her notes

I'm in town for at least another year
Weeks of leisure put me aside
Now I've opened my mind
To the coffee eyed girl up the street
And the others that I′ve yet to meet


I heard a whisper from across the seat
"Soon it′ll all be over"
So why would I not feel some relief?
Yeah, that might be a secret that we shouldn't keep

I′d be lucky to last a week with a person like me
You could leave out my words to erase
But the smile is still left on your face

I've invented a way to be lonelier than most
Keep your eyes up to see, but your mind at your feet
Keep your pleasures close to your heart, and hope