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Wednesday, June 14, 2006

Seven Letters

Sing me something that you mean
From your heart and straight to me
Every word will be in key, except for one
Those seven letters I hate most
Youre screaming through your car window
As youre moving past, youre driving fast away
Yeah you dress it up so nice
Thinking I wont hear it right
But no matter what the adjective, I know that I heard this is

Only for the best, only for the best
Looking, looking out for you looking out for you
Trying hard to make this easier
Only for the best only for the best theres no
Use in getting mad, use in getting mad over
Good-byes, good-byes, theres no point in

Singing something that you mean
Your truth has lost its honesty
Besides, the words arent in key except for one
Those seven letters I hate most
Youre screaming through your car window
As youre moving past, youre driving fast away
Yeah you dress it up so nice
Thinking I wont hear it right
But no matter what the adjective, I know that I heard this is

Making this longer then it has to be
Id hate to break your heart, but I so hate subtlety
Youre singing along to every song
You never knew were about you, so catch yourself singing