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gary is a person from Made In, NEW YORK, USA



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  • Created Dec 28 2005





    Just a Song

    upon this hopeless journey into night
    I lie awake and stare with all my sight
    that's you up there in a cozy sweater
    you'd leave here now that it's for the better

    I ask again, "are we still friends?"
    I ask again, "are we still friends?"
    it's frightening this feeling I get
    out of desperation I wonder, "are we dead yet?"
    by God I just cannot tell
    your body's scent I still can smell

    I ask again, "are we still friends?"
    I ask again, "are we still friends?"
    depression ebbs and flows-- the shore is insanity
    "I'll make one last desperate attempt"
    the reader's eye is left on the beach
    her life is lost-- love out of reach

    I ask again, "are we still friends?"
    I ask one last time, "can we still be friends?"
    somehow I survive now I don't see how
    and replaced I am with another lover man
    the Vineyard it is. The wharf is my womb on it I'll die
    the March-tide waves rest over my soul

    "I take this pill because of you"
    she said, "I take this pill because of you!"
    and I said, "I wrote-down this song all because of you
    I wrote a whole bunch of songs just because of you"


    ©Words & Music by Gary Adler