Listening to it now it takes me back to Carlton basking in the sun as I walked with my purchase to a local coffee shop. I was waiting for someone but I've forgotten who it was. I do remember this was one of the first times I'd been to Carlton since living in Fitzroy in the late 70s and it seemed so different. Back in 81 the Mods would regularly ride their scooters over to Lygon street for a late night cappucino.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
The story's getting closer to the end.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
He'd rather be alone than pretend.
She just wanted him to love her but he didn't.
He took to the woods and wandered in it.
Walked along and on until they couldn't.
Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn't.
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