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She's Cathy, she's Kate.

2008-12-30

This song lumbers along, I just love living elsewhere when I turn off and just walk around to and from the park in Jordan’s thongs. I need better social skills.

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Light globes wash up, all along the beach.
And they light me up with, and they light me up with certainty.
Well she calculates, coincidence, and circumstance and turbulence.
Gotta see what it is, and it’s everything, and it’s endless.

‘Cause baby can’t see through, all this matter and makeup and déjà vu.
Yeah we drift here alone, with nothing to do.
Until one of us makes the other one come true.

She wants to meet her fate, but travel by free will.
But you can’t have both and you can’t stand still, still, still.
I’d be the luckiest man in the universe, if cause and effect doesn’t get there first.
But she, keeps looking for patterns, and the world just happens.

‘Cause baby can’t see through, all this matter and makeup and déjà vu.
Yeah we drift here alone, with nothing to do.
Until one of us makes the other one come true.
Yeah one of us makes the other one come true.

Yeah ‘cause baby can’t see through,
through all this matter and makeup and déjà vu.
Yeah we drift here alone, we drift here alone.
Yeah we drift here alone, we drift here alone.
Yeah we drift here alone, with nothin’ to do.
Until one of us makes the other one come true.
Yeah one of us makes the other one come true.
She said these questions don’t answer like other questions do.
So just let me be here with you.