What Sarah Said.

[Dr. John Watson]

Dr. John H. Watson
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* And on your machine I slur a plea for you to come home

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And when I see you, I really see up side down •• soul-bound
But my brain knows better, it picks you up and turns you around •• best friends
If you feel discouraged that there’s a lack of color here •• close friends
Please don’t worry, lover, it’s really bursting at the seams •• good friends
From absorbing everything, the spectrum a to z •• average friends
This is fact, not fiction, for the first time in years •• name-basis
All the girls in every girly magazine can’t make me feel any less alone •• practically strangers[/size]

* I’m in a war of head versus heart[/i]

It was a hundred degrees as we sat beneath a willow tree •• hardcore / arch nemesis
Who’s tears didn’t care, they just hung in the air, and refused to fall •• respectable
And I knew I’d made a horrible call and now the state line felt like the Berlin wall •• rivals
’Cause I built you a home in my heart with rotten wood that decayed from the start •• friends turned enemies
You can’t find nothing at all, if there was nothing there all along •• mutual dislike
I braved treacherous streets and kids strung out on homemade speed •• jealousy
And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep at all •• annoyance[/color][/font]

* You and me have seen everything to see[/i]

Love of mine, someday you will die, but I’ll be close behind •• soulmate / final
No blinding lights or tunnels or gates of white •• future
Just our hands clasped so tight, waiting for the hint of a spark •• current
If Heaven and Hell decide that they both are satisfied •• fling [past/present]
Illuminate the ‘no’s on their vacancy signs •• past
If there’s no one beside you when your soul embarks •• crush
Then I will follow you into the dark •• physical attraction[/color][/font]

* A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere[/color][/font][/i]

I want to live where soul meets body and let the sun wrap its arms around me•• mentor
And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing and feel what it’s like to be new •• mixed feelings
’Cause in my head there’s a greyhound station where I send my thoughts to far-off destinations •• fellow
So they have a chance of finding a place where they’re far more suited than me •• one-sided feelings
And I cannot guess what we’ll discover when we turn the dirt with our palms cupped like shovels •• respect
But I know our filthy hands can wash one another’s and not one speck will remain •• family
And I do believe it’s true that there are roads left in both of our shoes •• anything else[/size]

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credit goes to conversationn @white pages for this database.

The songs all belong to Death Cab For Cutie, not me as much as I’d love to say they were. [/color][/font][/center]