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Tale Of Two Cities - The Lucksmiths
You and I have got
A postpak relationship

It's a tale of two cities

I don't know how many
Self addressed envelopes
Have passed between you and
I and Melbourne and Sydney

Two weeks 'till your train gets in
And it's another few
Minutes on the phone

And I'm glad that we don't
Share absolutely everything
And we've still got
Some secrets of our own

145 reasons the law of averages

Will have to bend
So far we've gone through
All four seasons and
You're still my best friend

You're still my best friend

Another leaf in an envelope
Another few words on a page

Your thoughts about last week
And my thoughts about rage

We splurge on the time we spend

Your room with the lights off
The rain on the plexi glass
At five in the morning
You and I on red bluff
Standing on the fence
And I think to myself
I can feel the day awning
145 reasons the law
Of averages will slowly bend
So far we've gone
Through all four seasons
I'm left here with
No time or reason
To look through
The letters you sent