You asked me what it means
When you saw my ripped up jeans
And I said, "fashion...",
"Uh, anti-fashion."
And you laughed.
And I laughed.
I was high on oolong tea
When I thought of you and me
For the first time.
And when I saw your broken nose,
I really had to know,
"What happened?"
You were running in the sand,
Trying to beat every man.
You must have beat 'em.
I was falling in love, but buried to the neck,
Waiting to lose my head,
And then you saved me.
I said, "You wanna see that movie?"
And you said yes!
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