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My head is full of wine
You are beautiful
And I love you
Look how the tramlines shine
They must love us too
Tell me a story
Tell me a story
For just a little tenderness
Out here
We're not really lovers
You know what we are
Our Boomer parents knew
They were wrecking the future
Everything so glittery
And consumable, combustible
Just as we know, this algorithmic
World we're making
Will probably not end well
Tell me a story
Tell me a story
For just a little tenderness
Out here
We're not really lovers
You know what we are
Look how the tramlines shine
We are throats full of words
And nothing much
This night, I'm smitten
So consumable, combustible
Let's be the end of something
You first, I'll follow
Treading knots along a string
Moonshadows stepped
On every crack
We could kiss against
A factory wall and there'd
Be a song in that
Tell me a story
Tell me a story
I'm falling apart in the
Place where we fell
We're not really lovers
You know what we are
~ Brendan Bonsack
