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Intro

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One of the last nights that we spent together

I went to see Pascal's band play

The other guys had just flown in from Paris

  They were all wearin' dresses, it was a fashion show thing

Jackson was sitting on the catwalk, it was in between bands

He called me over and said he had a question

  And that it meant no offense

He leaned into my ear, I was still wearin' my earplugs

  And he, he said it quiet so my enemies couldn't hear

  "Does this move have anything to do with love?"

  Well, of course it does, of course it does, everything I do I do for love

  Yes, I'm a fool and that's a fact, let that be my epitaph

P.J. sent me a letter with some music and a bookmark that he made

  It was a cartoon of me but I was way too cute but it was still really sweet

And then I flipped it over; there was a quote, you know, some philosophy

  It says a, a foolish man seeks happiness in the distance

  And a wise man grows it underneath his feet

  Well thanks for the advice, my friend, but I'm not seeking happiness

The soil in Bloomington just swallows up my seeds

  And nothing grows, no nothing grows, maybe it's just me

  No I'm not seeking happiness, I'll wait for it to come to me

  And I looked for you in the library on my birthday

Just like the day you hid from me, it was perfect

  And that's the day I knew that I was so in love with you

  That it would make my life or it would spell my doom