Patricia, my spectacle, waits for a 10:30 train.
She wades through her twenties and soon I'll do the same.
She spends her time at a law firm where she's blacking out the names
of the past friends she held too close and now she can't contain
and I feel her. Nothing stings more than history.

Patricia, my darling dear, stands in a garden still
Where she questions my motives and pulls my strings at will
Robin nests are perched in trees that hover over us
And I still feel beneath her when I finally gain her trust
Because I must. We glide through days and add to our lack of funds

Patricia, what's happened here must really nag at you
I cut my strings off and the southbound robins flew
Onwards and upwards, I say. If that's your point of view.
Or stay on the ground and sit yourself in those church pews 
hands folded. 30 might come and grab hold of me too.

Patricia, My Spectacle (Demo 1)

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Patricia, My Spectacle (Demo 1)

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