Your big mouth, steelish stare It fills my wings, enough to fly I sent a letter on a stone Through your window down the hall One more day, still stuck in here I burnt my words, on a beaten stove I sent my love a golden song But a simple tune to hum along She played my hearts strings with a bow And the bow fire cracked out like a drum I sent my love a golden song But a simple beat to tap along She plays me like a rubber bow And the bow fire fizzed out with the dawn I feel in love with a girl called Roger Your big mouth, steelish stare It fills my wings, enough to fly I sent a letter on a stone Through your window down the hall One more day, still stuck in here I burnt my words, on a beaten stove I sent my love a golden song But a simple tune to hum along She played my hearts strings with a bow And the bow fire cracked out like a drum I sent my love a golden song But a simple beat to tap along She plays me like a rubber bow And the bow fire fizzed out with the dawn I feel in love with a girl called Roger
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