My found poem. :)
Friday night such a beautiful night
Here's a story of a girl who grew up lost and lonely
In the evening, in the evening
It's getting better all the time
I've been living to see you
Something filled up my heart with nothing
And when you give me your clothes
The seven deadly virtues, those ghastly little chaps
Wait around, if the fire's there, then put it out
Try not to get worried, try not to turn onto problems that upset you
I'm feeling mighty lonesome, haven't slept a wink
Every time our eyes meet
Reluctantly crouched at the starting line
My friends they wash the windows
There's a city draped in net
I've been so many places in my life and time
No I'm not colourblind
Leave on your phone just to find out you're not home
I'm moved when I see it
"Nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm around"
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