Curt E.

Flynnie

Like an eye in the sky now
You stare down on me to make sure I am safe
You used to bring me to hockey games and buy me
an ice cream

Now I just think about that in a dream

There was one day you let me race your convertible
in the parking lot

I think about that a lot
I never got the chance to say bye
Because even if I did have that chance

I don't think I could




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