"Those boon times went bust
My feet of clay, they dried to dust
The red isn't the red we painted
It's just rust
And the signature thing
That used to bring a following
I have trouble now
Even remembering
So why did I kiss him so hard
Late last Friday night?
And keep on letting him change all my plans?
I'm either so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry to quit
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope that's it
I knew that to keep in touch
Would do me deep in dutch
'Cause it isn't the rush of remembering
It's just mush
And that signature thing
Is only growing harrowing
I should have no trouble now
To keep from following
So why did I kiss him so hard
Late last Friday night?
And keep on letting him change all my plans?
I'm either so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry to quit
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope that's it."
When I listen to the entire Extraordinary Machine album I'm convinced that Fiona Apple and I dated the same person.
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It's weird, but the night after James and I made out in Lakewood I got really bitter about it because I was sure that was the last I'd ever see him. Around this same time, I was listening to "Extraordinary Machine" alot and this song always reminds me of him to this day.
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