Michael Louis Wells: Music

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Well, ya know, just don't start. 'Cause when we come apart. I'll
be the one who smarts. Reprise the great lost art. Don't ask, don't tell. Maybe ya know. You mighta been told. The reason's so treasonous, even your team's
in tears. Know what you mean. It's just I'm not keen. Whadda you mean you can't drive? That's no fucking alibi. I'm always on your side. All who are left deride. And you can't spell. So, maybe you know. Ya mighta been told. The reason's so treasonous, even your team's in tears. I know what you mean.
It's just I'm not keen to give it away. Ya know what I mean? We can't change this scene. He knows where you've been. 'Cause she knows me, too.
I don't wanna fight. You'll keep me up all damn night. Past every warning light. And nothing if not away from you. So, maybe I know. I guess I've been told. The reason's so treasonous, even my team's in tears. Know what you mean. It's just I'm not keen to give it away. You give it away. You gave it away. There oughta be a law. To keep this kinda thing off my paws. I don't wanna see you crawl. Or maybe that's me after all. I forgot. Maybe it's true. Since you forgot me, I forgot, too.