Broken Drum - Beck, Boards Of Canada

I see you there

Your long black hair

Your eyes just stare

Your mind is turning

You know I’ll laugh

And I won’t take it back

I’ve seen your eyes

I know what you’re thinking

And one by one

We’ll shoot our guns

We’ll have fun

Don’t ever doubt it

And when I say

Fare thee well

My only friend

Oh, how the days go

Oh, how the days go

Your setting sun

Your broken drum

Your little drugs

I’ll never forget you

Never forget you

Never forget you

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