The Postal Service Lyrics
"The Dream Of Evan And Chan"

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It was familiar to me
The smoke to thick to breathe
The tile floors glistened
I slowly spilled my drink
And when you started to sing
You spoke with broken speech
That I could not understand
And then you grabbed me tightly.

I won't let go, I won't let go
Even if you say so... oh no
I've tried and tried with no results
I won't let go, I won't let go.

He then played every song
From 1993
The crowd applauded as
He curtsied bashfully.

Your eyelashes tickled my neck
With every nervous blink
And it was perfect
Until the telephone started...
ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off.
(Repeat x7)