Cubism Dream

Local Natives

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    She flew across the sea
    We talked on a small screen
    A cubism dream
    The most beautiful squares I'd ever seen
    The canvas was free
    A gift good mother gave to me
    We joked at how they talked so differently

    I will never know what had rot my heart
    It just came and went in the dark
    I had changed into the certain kind of man
    That could break your heart with his own hands

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    We were to scan our own towns
    And make good on what we found
    Oh, what a fool I was to think
    That I could get by on a smile and a wink
    I make a friend, I make you sick
    Could you even imagine a kiss?
    We spoke of how we talked so differently
    I spoke of how I felt so differently

    I will never know what had rot my heart
    It just came and went in the dark
    I had changed into the certain kind of man
    That could break your heart with his own hands

    So in Australia, on halloween
    I proved what our love meant to me
    The suffering, the struggling
    I did it for you
    I did it for me

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