Broken Records

from by Mr. Gone and the Invisibles

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I must apologize
I've been too scared to lie
All alone in my room with you
You have that sunny style
I have this crooked smile
There isn't anything I wouldn't do with you

You're such a metaphore for broken records on the floor
I've heard it all before, please check your baggage at the door

That gray big cloud is gone
And I can sing this song
It's been nothing but sunny days since you came
I'm just a great white dope
Who's head is full of hope
That you'll reconsider your position for me

You're such a metaphore for broken records on the floor
I've heard it all before, please check your baggage at the door

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from Forever EP, released February 14, 2012

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