Besedila: Of Montreal. Requiem For O.m.m.2.

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When I met you I was just a kid
hadn?t built up my defenses
so I gave my heart completely
vaseline over the lenses
memories don?t go away
I remember every day

I never ever stop wondering
Wondering if you still think of us
I don?t need a photograph
cause you?ve never left my mind
No you?ve never left my mind

I remember feeling like a ship
whose captain was too drunk to steer
and you watched as I was sinking
waving sadly from the pier

It?s such a burden to carry ?round
the vestiges of dead dreams
and I don?t want to make a wake out of my life
I just had to let you go