Our Sunday Affairs
...Smiles From Next Year
You and me We are everything And we are nothing We're a flutter in the breezes We're a change in the seasons It was meaningless to you And meaningless to me Boy, I wish this didnt have to mean so much to me. It's so cliche And we'll just fade away But isnt that all we ever wanted A simple cliche We will staple on smiles from next year I will hold in my arms but I wont care We will staple on smiles from next year And maybe I will care
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