I think i would love you if ever i met you
I feel like ive known you for longer than tom
i share in your love of all things ben gibbard
and its cool that you've heard his unreleased songs
The things you have written, to me, give you hue
and the green in your backround really brings out your eyes
or so i would think if your pic was in color
and the mirror that you posed in was replaced by blue skies
Your friends tell a story of how your day went
ranting about coffee and things heard in the street
the jokes still alive, still immersed in the moment
your face says you're normal but your tastes are elite
And if ever i met you i think we'd hit it off
we'd bring out our records and watch the film Annie Hall
and as we sat and laughed at Alvy Singer's neurosis
i'd be happy as a clam and for you i would fall
If, and only if, i ever meet you at all
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