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No good times, no bad times,
There’s no times at all , just the New York Times
Simon and Garfunkel
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I’m Wrong - Sharon Van Etten
Come home in the morning.
Drive me to work,
tell me I’m worth all the miles
that you put on your car.
I’ll tell you I’m fine
Without you for a little while and then I’ll work inside.
Tell me I’m wrong, tell me it hasn’t been that long.
“It’s bad, it’s bad, it’s bad
to believe in any song you sing”—-
Tell me this even though you can’t believe it.
Tell me I’m wrong to make it feel right again.
Stay home
At night and read a book and finish songs
That I hum along through all the time with you
but I don’t have words to say
Tell me I’m right.
Tell me I’m funny,
Even when I’m not.
It rings and I feel your sum in the odds.
“It’s bad, It’s bad, It’s bad
to believe in any song you sing”—-
Tell me this even though you can’t believe it.
Tell me I’m wrong.
Tell me you’re lonely.
Tell me this song is not about you only
And I’m a lie.
You know you’ve been gone long.
“It’s bad, it’s bad, it’s bad
to believe in any song you sing”—-
Tell me this even though you can’t believe it.
Tell me I’m wrong.
Please tell me I’m wrong.
Tell me I’m wrong.
Please tell me I’m wrong.
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Gillian Hills - Zou Bisou Bisou
Zou bisou bisou, mon Dieu qu’ils sont doux
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I Wish I Knew - Sharon Van Etten
I wish I knew what to do with you,
But the truth is I ain’t got a clue,
Do you? Do You?
I wish I had an idea of what I need,
But we, oh we, can’t know and that’s okay,
That’s okay.
I wish you’d understand,
I wish that I could know,
The truth is I have no idea.
I wish we could just run around
And only worry about right now,
I hate to admit it but I don’t know shit
And neither do you, do you, do you,
And that is good enough
For me, for you, for now,
As long as we can talk about it.
