Sunday, December 6, 2009

I'd rather be irrelevant than forgotten
She said with a grin as she downed another whiskey sour
and made excuses for our irreverence.

Go on Go on,
The world waits for you
And there's always something more important than me
I assure you.

I'd rather be irrelevant than forgotten
She said without shame as she danced out of the bar
And left him puzzeling his mistake

Leave it my dear
The world is too big
And too full of important things than I can say
And I swear

I'd rather be irrelevant than forgotten
she said, knowing one leads to the other in the end
but when she pretends she can't care.

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