Christine, you’re bent just perfect
You fit my eyes like a warm sunrise
The bonfire winds are blowing
The beach is burning with infected dreams
They say I’m weird like Christine
So smile, Christine
Christine you’re such a strange piano
All the sacred keys that you play in me
So let ‘em drag the river
They’ll never find us or know what it means
To be weird like Christine
So smile, Christine
Well I saw you and I shook
You’re that girl from that rare book
That I read a hundred years ago
Summer resins in the air
Two more weeks the county fair
One more summer then we’re leaving home
But we won’t be alone
When the rock hits bone
So smile, Christine

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