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Centennial (Dntel Remix)

This is skin

You can wrap all of your arms and legs in

An address that you know

An envelope unfoldsI'm writing to catch up

We were small when we last met

But the letters are unread

She's heard it on cassetteTaught to read and write

At such an early age

Passenger still

She's got books on tapeI'm running to catch up to that old VW

They're leaning out the back

You've never heard of fiction

You've never heard of factWay back when

We met 'cause my parents

Knew your parents

Steady hands, easy friendsAll these designs

Parading on the rooftops

All of this time, little kids

IntrepidsI'm running out of space

So let me sum this up for you

I'm only wishing well though you won't believe me

This coming Thursday evening is our centennial

Songwriters

MONKS, ALSOP, HOOK, WRIGHTPublished by

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