and_she_says_good_like_she_means_it
sab
i
ring
her
and
before
i
start
,
i
ask
her
how
shes
doing
[
its
a
polite
nothing
,
it's
an
ettiquete
game
that
we
all
play
]
and
she
says
"
good
",
like
she
really
means
it
and
my
heart
soars
with
joy
which
jsut
depresses
me
further
.
yeah
,
today
im
not
so
sure
that
i
am
standing
tall
040802
...
unhinged
'
maybe
i
shouldn't
bother
anymore'
'
bother
with
what
?'
'
calling
you
.'
'
that's
absoultely
fine
with
me
.'
click
040802
...
unhinged
i
say
it
like
i
mean
it
,
but
still
everyday
an
increasingly
smaller
part
of
me
knows
that
it
was
just
a
lie
the
day
i
got
rid
of
him
.
i
miss
the
feelings
but
not
the
person
that
stirred
them
.
sorry_but
i'm
afraid
that
no
one
ever
will
stir
them
again
.
040804
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from