Yes we all have our private lives
But now even your public one
Is hidden from me I wanted
To send you a song you could strum
Learning to play the mandolin
About how we had no idea
Who we were or why
We'd been thrown together
When love embarrassed us
So we'd get drunk to fuck
The light was so bright
We had to dim it down somehow
And though that's gone love stayed
I still hold that body in my arms
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