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  • It was love
    I suppose
    But I felt sometimes like a snail
    climbing a rose
    As I felt
    For your faults
    Wet and warm and soft and sealed
    with calcified salts
    And still sometimes when
    I think of us just being friends
    It seems so wrong
    But if it didn't make you happy
    It didn't make you happy
    And every grubby little memory
    Makes it impossible for me
    To forget
    How it was
    I was so in love but still
    I felt slightly lost
    As I crawled
    Slow and dumb
    Picking over your petals
    Pretending that I was still young
    And I guess sometimes it's
    The tiniest simplest bits
    That I find so hard
    But if it didn't make me happy
    It didn't make me happy
    And every grubby little memory
    Makes it impossible for me
    To be... on my own
    Still every grubby little memory (Every grubby little memory)
    Makes it impossible for me (Every grubby...)
    Every grubby little memory (Every grubby...)
    Every grubby little memory
  • It was love
    I suppose
    But I felt sometimes like a snail
    climbing a rose
    As I felt
    For your faults
    Wet and warm and soft and sealed
    with calcified salts
    And still sometimes when
    I think of us just being friends
    It seems so wrong
    But if it didn't make you happy
    It didn't make you happy
    And every grubby little memory
    Makes it impossible for me
    To forget
    How it was
    I was so in love but still
    I felt slightly lost
    As I crawled
    Slow and dumb
    Picking over your petals
    Pretending that I was still young
    And I guess sometimes it's
    The tiniest simplest bits
    That I find so hard
    But if it didn't make me happy
    It didn't make me happy
    And every grubby little memory
    Makes it impossible for me
    To be... on my own
    Still every grubby little memory (Every grubby little memory)
    Makes it impossible for me (Every grubby...)
    Every grubby little memory (Every grubby...)
    Every grubby little memory