He threw me one fastball in, and I kind of didn't see it real well off him
I did not survive everything. No one ever does. Little pieces of you - sometimes the best of you - get lost in a little lie here, a little joke there. And of course, the aftereffect is the tiny sob - unseen, unheard, deeply felt.
He threw me one fastball and I didn't see it really well
I didn't mean to come here... And I didn't mean to stay... It's just where the sea wind blew me One accidental day...
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