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*Berkeley Social Scene

Glen - Guitar, Lead Guitar
Ken - Guitar, Keyboards, Background Vocals, Production
Geech - Drums, Vocals
Paul - Keyboards
Martin - Bass
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The Xs on my eyes (XX) are a clue, I’m now dead (XX)
These twenty (XX) years I spent loving you, you’ll forget (XX)
I didn’t see the writing, didn’t see the writing, the graffiti (XX) on the wall
The extra extra (XX) read about it news, it’s all red

Did I always know the way this would end?
A relationship we’d barely defend?
No

This may be small, but here is what I miss
All your little notes, signed with a double kiss (XX)

Those exes (XX) from my past told the truth, I’d fall flat
And twenty (XX) years on I have no excuses (XX), we were trapped
I didn’t see the writing, didn’t see the writing, the graffiti (XX) on the wall
I stared at lying in bed next to you, our time passed

Did I always know the way this would end?
A relationship we’d barely defend?
No

This may be small, but here is what I miss
All your little notes, signed with a double kiss (XX)

For many months it got worse (X) and worse (X)
A kind of poison (XX), coming on like a curse (XX)
What I recall was wondering how we’re hurt
And after all this, did I get what I deserved?

Did I always know the way this would end?
A sinking ship that we would abandon?
No

This may be small, but here is what I miss
All your little notes, signed with a double kiss (XX)
So hard to believe, that there’s nothing left
I signed my last note, with a heart and a double X (XX)