[[ a brooding song, with memories called up like pages from self-help articles, museum dioramas, films, plays ]]
Yeah, it's been awhile.
Never get over.
I go through things
like the agony aunts
in magazines
a thousand times
in waiting rooms
I go through things
like a bad museum
with manikins
still holding poses
as if they were real
Yeah, it's been awhile.
Do you dwell on things?
Do you live on that street?
Do you eat and breathe,
Do you dream it?
Do you?
Do you?
Yeah, it's been awhile.
Never get over.
I go through things
prime vintage porn flick
with funk slap bass
here comes the pizza
but the plumber's here
I go through things
like art house drama
with painted tears
and painted laughter
to an angular dance
Yeah, it's been awhile.
Do you dwell on things?
Do you live on that street?
Do you eat and breathe,
Do you dream it?
Yeah, it's been awhile.
Never get over.
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