An Eluardian Instance

Does she know, you should know that I
 Am not just searching for some first-time high?
 I know it's all about perceptions
 And I accept you as my very first mover
 Ah, ah yeah
 Ah yeah, ah yeah
 La la la la la la
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 I remember riding bikes on Koster Island
 Plotting midnight raids on the Swedish plum trees
 That summer
 It was too cold to swim, so
 We climbed upon the rocky shore and freaked out on
 The mountain goats
 But they were not impressed or scared of us
 Do you remember?
 Our last summer as independents?
 Do you remember (Do you remember?)
 Our last summer as independents?
 Do you remember (Do you remember?)
 Our last summer as independents?
 Do you remember (Do you remember?)
 Our last summer as independents?
 Do you remember (Do you remember?)
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 I was a foreigner when you appeared
 From the shadows at the Mono club
 I was a hater in the depths of an emotional hibernation
 You sat me down, we had some drinks
 And you told me all kinds of insanity
 I asked your friend if you were available
 She answered, 'no, but yes, oh well oh well, yes and no'
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 Now, I'm viewing my memory reel in reverse
 Scrolling back to come to feel your weather then
 Now, I'm noting the Himmlers of our parabola
 To predict the points of thou-shalt-not-return
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 This inbreeding of ideas is intolerable
 I wish David was here
 I can't take your persecution complex and
 I'm not gonna absorb your stress output any more
 Oh don't you pimp out my heart
 Don't you pimp out my heart