In Love With a View by Mojave 3

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So I stood at the station
With a plan and a pocket of poems
Heroically tragic
Bearded and blind with obsession

I’m a car without hope
Too close to the ditch to go far
I showed you my field
I said ‘this is my field’
But you weren’t impressed

You said ‘why are we here?’
Your motives aren’t clear
This room with a view
And so much of you
Is so far from here

Oh my heart, it just fell apart
By the sound of your voice
And I wished I could show you the same view
Of you by the window
And me feeling fine
And me just feeling fine

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