Lorelai

So guess I got old
 I was like trash on the sidewalk
 I guess I knew why
 Often it's hard to just sweet talk
 I was old news to you then
 Old news, old news to you then
 You, you were like glue
 Holding each of us together
 I slept through July
 While you made lines in the heather
 I was old news to you then
 Old news, old news to you then
 Fell for the ruse with you then
 Old news, old news to you then
 And I still see you when I try to sleep
 I see the garden, the tower, the street
 Call out to nobody, call out to me
 Chip on the shoulder, the dime in the teeth
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 Now I can see how
 We were like dust on the window
 Not much, not a lot
 Everything's stolen or borrowed
 I was old news to you then
 Old news, old news to you then