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 And I'm sorry about you and me

 And I'm sorry about us

 You try to give your best

 but to what end, saliva

 You may not think so at first

 but I'm your designated driver

 But this roadside, it's not yours or mine

 And it's about time that I stop

 She is the grey weather

 at the end of my tether

 I didn't quite make it

 I had to forsake it

 And as I sit on the train

 I can taste her on my saliva

 But I still depend on my

thursday friend, saliva

 And there's no book

 about you and me

 Only spinnets remain

I get a light, I get a light from everyone

That's right, so undetermined

All I do now, is just horrible and mean

I used to think that she and me could only be

Just fine, and to begin with

Nothing seems wrong,

 but it's not a happy song

 And I'm sorry about you and me

 And I'm sorry about us

I'm finding out that you can't

 mess around with saliva

And I drive a lot, 'cos I

can't stop thinking about her

I'll be yours, You'll be mine

It'll be fine, Intertwined

Wet your dried out lips, with saliva

What's more strange than this, your saliva

If I did not miss, your saliva

If my lips could kiss, your saliva

Still