I spent two weeks in Silver Lake.
The California sun cascaded down my face.
There was a girl with light brown streaks,
and she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me.
Yeah she was beautiful, but she didn't mean a thing to me.
So one last touch and then you'll go.
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more.
But it was vile, and it was cheap.
And you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me.
Yeah, you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me.
The California sun cascaded down my face.
There was a girl with light brown streaks,
and she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me.
Yeah she was beautiful, but she didn't mean a thing to me.
So one last touch and then you'll go.
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more.
But it was vile, and it was cheap.
And you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me.
Yeah, you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me.
*Lyrics by DCFC
3 comments:
jon--
you okay, bro? this is a full month ago, true, but you doin' okay?
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