Technicolor girls are always on the phonetalking about their homes
and the conversations continue endlessly.
Technicolor boys, transistor radios
blasting their treble tones and
the arguments are disputed after school,
in the parking lot as the teachers bend the rules.
Patiently you waited for a courting boy's embrace,
then everyone would know.
But the letter jacket wasn't yours to own and it proves to be on temporary loan.
And as they all grow older the truth will be understood,
cause we never turn out the way we thought we would.
Technicolor girls: DeathCab
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school life. acjc.hehe.
girls n i met up at winebar. sat n caught up again.
someone said to go to butter. cos the boys were all there n we needed to catch up.
we went.
a few years older, hair longer, jeans tighter, litted ciggies n smokey trails, but crazy as ever.
n pris was with me the entire night. n day. : )
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