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Trophy Scars
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At 6 AM I was counting large stacks of cash You were feasting on the body of an angel in a taxi cab Though the driver was scared We paid him not to care Cheers to our youth, angel blood, and the heavens, and our reckless past
At 3 PM we were full and asleep back at home on our leather couch We woke at 9, took a shower, I watched you dress, I helped you button up your bright blue blouse I ask you 'What's your favorite state?' You shed a tear and said 'Not tonight.' 'So what you wanna do babe?' You roll your eyes and say 'Not tonight.'
And I think of your face, years ago on Easter day How you looked at my face When we went dancing in the pouring rain
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