Shooo bi doo wop doo wa
Almost like someone’s sitting on my lap
Ah life
She’s left
He blew a kiss out the window
in traffic close to
three months ago and she
likened the sensation
to when
your cheek first melts into a field of clover
Shooo bi doo wop doo wa
Wrote a letter with my pinky today
blew that chance
just like the kiss
out
onto Putney bridge
away
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