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Post​-​Teen, Pre​-​Adult EP

by Michael Fiore & Black Samba

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i will now confess, wish you could be my little mess, your just like me, and we should really get clean. or perhaps stay young and obscene. smoking cigarettes, and drinking hard since we first met, your just like me, your smoking too its all so new. and we'll eventually get clean, or perhaps stay young and obscene. sneaking into bars, before the age of driving cars, your just like me, we're dancing slow and we both know, that we'll eventually get clean, or perhaps stay young and obscene.
2.
there's something when you speak, that makes my heart grow weak, you know its not a bad thing darling, you make me want to sing. or maybe its your eyes, that brings me butterflies, you know its not a bad thing darling, it makes me want to sing. and you'll never know, and that's fine with me. you'll be my secret for all time.
3.
i stumble down the street, full of weathering defeat, another empty hearted night, another wrong girl wont make right. gin and tonic eyes, is it me or a disguise? these long years what have i done? i question every single one. but i never let these moments go, their the times that i want to, show to you. i find myself inside, but in her i wont confide, she is merely just a friend, and even that will come to end. gin and tonic eyes, is it me or a disguise? and she can't leave cause she's asleep, i find myself in far too deep. but i never let these moments go, their the times that i want to, show to you. i want to hold you, when these nights are through, its something i cant simply do, i wait around to find something else, but my impatience swells, its something i just cannot do. i stumble down the street, full of weathering defeat, another empty hearted night, another wrong girl wont make right.
4.
i just want to talk to your sister, you really don't know how much i have missed her, she used to be just a child, well now she's driving me wild, and you have become second to her. i just want to get to know your sister, its been a couple days since i last kissed her, you used to be the one, and now you've lost all your fun, and become second to her. where did the time go my love? you have aged gently, but now she's old enough.
5.
please i know its not our time, but if i could go back to when, it was would we, be sitting side by side, sipping rum and cokes, making inside jokes, to remember early years, and dissipate our fears, looming caused by peers, who made our love dissolve, was it ever love to start, well i sure did my part, you never could do yours, relationships are chores, so now i stick with whores, who never make me smile, i want you all the while, but i'm so far away, and unhappy every day. we're not teenagers anymore, but i find myself still knocking at your door. please i know its not our time, but if i could go back to when, it was would we, be walking into town, conversing casually, and laughing at the future, so naive and free, until we reach our friends, who say it always ends, i never would believe, until its over then, i think about our traits, and how they are the same, and how id lost you long, before you even came. relationships are chores, so now i stick with whores, who never make me smile, you did that for a while.

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released December 13, 2009

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