“Inches (Prelude)”
(Jock Nowell-Usticke)

Once then
Before love ‘gins
I didn’t care for
All that you were

At a crossroads
And I dive in
I saw her
And watched as she

Sometimes
In a bad lie
I learn the inches of you
It’s a cover
When you touch her
And I’ll walk with you and won’t touch anything

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