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No sense

Do you remember

Do you

remember

That night at

context

Making up shit

Like we were animals

We made no sense

No

sense

We had no sex

Can you see, can you see, can you see,

Can you see,

can you see, can you see,

The moon is so hollow

What’s the use

When I can see right through you

What’s the use

All the hearts that touch your cheek

How they

jump they move they embarrass

All the hearts that

touch your cheek

How they jump they move they

embarrass

They make no sense

No sense

No sense

No sense

We had no sex, ooh …

Chan Marshall

(Cat Power – Moon Pix)