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"And why is it the one we want to hear us is always deaf
To all that we say?
And why is it the words that would convey what we feel won't come?
I must speak to myself alone..."
Dear Brad. You and your well-fitting lyrics make my brain hurt. Yes, I know your the coolest neighbor I will ever have. But I forbid you from ever writing more songs, because THEY'D probably make my brain hurt, too, and that annoys me.
Luv, Kat.
To all that we say?
And why is it the words that would convey what we feel won't come?
I must speak to myself alone..."
Dear Brad. You and your well-fitting lyrics make my brain hurt. Yes, I know your the coolest neighbor I will ever have. But I forbid you from ever writing more songs, because THEY'D probably make my brain hurt, too, and that annoys me.
Luv, Kat.