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Hey little songbird where have you flown off to? It seems like three whole years since I’ve heard your tune. But late last night in a midnight fright it seems I met the little stout faced girl we had only in dreams. Patience, kindness, wide-eyed deftness, that’s what I’d give to her. A bit dramatic and a touch erratic with a hearty unending nerve. Little girl, we don’t have long before you’re gone. Little girl, to you my heart does belong. She’s got her mother’s eyes and all of my curls. And that smile that kills oh girl, that’s all yours. But late last night in a midnight fright it seems I told the little stout faced girl we had only in dreams. Patience, kindness, wide-eyed deftness, that’s what I’d give to you. A bit dramatic and a touch erratic with a nerve to follow through. Little girl, we don’t have long before you’re gone. Little girl, to you my heart does belong. For all those times that I wasn’t really around, please know that I’ve always been lost more than found. And all those traits that I cannot hope to impart, know they still reside deep in this fiery heart. Patience, kindness, wide-eyed deftness, that’s what I’d give to her. A bit dramatic and a touch erratic with a wild unending nerve. Little girl, we don’t have long before you’re gone. Little girl, to you my heart does belong.

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from Dear Dionysus, Sweet Aphrodite, released September 10, 2013

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