Broken ukulele: I broke your ukulele It’s not like me But what can i say I was feeling destructive that day
Broken ukulele:

I broke your ukulele 
It’s not like me
But what can i say
I was feeling destructive that day
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imbby a crazed insomniac with too much to say
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I broke more than just his ukulele.

Broken ukulele: I broke your ukulele It’s not like me But what can i say I was feeling destructive that day

I threw your ukulele in the trash The decision was very brash Now there’s no music It was never soothing So i don’t have any regrets What can i say we all cry when we’re hurt

I’m lonely without your ukulele It was more than just wood and strings I still remember the chords The way your fingers would hold Onto the handle While you played it wearing Sandals

I broke you when i broke your ukulele You said without it you didn’t know how to be Sane You’ll never trust me again

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