October (It Still Comes Once a Year)

If I liked things as they were,
I’d be blind
And so unbelievably sore
In a very short period of time
Hitched my lead to a star
…Could be fine,
If only it promised I’d find
Some semblance of peace of mind
And I know that you’ll understand
(Cos you’re clever, we know)
When I say I don’t shake
With that hand
I’m nostalgic, not narrow

Yes, I’ve still got the pillow
And the single we got him to sign
I’ve forgotten the year, though…
But I never forgot the time.
No, I don’t have the photos
But if you ever feel so inclined
To dig them out of your wardrobe
Then give me a ring on the line
…Any time…
On my dime.

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