we tap along
to the same songs,
smile and think and dream
all these songs belong to me
but when i turn to you,
from the passenger seat
and profess,
"yes, forgivemeology,
it moves me"
and you say,
"yes, porcupineology
it speaks to me,"
we sing our differences
so proudly
and so out of tune
we know it's true
we are a fun song to sing
but we make
no sense
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