Nothing happened before these low quality recordings were made with a bad mic on a computer with no knowledge of how to make good recordings.
and
Lyrics
Yes, you are a stranger, and a quite strange one at that.
And though you don't seem that strange to me, this song is tit-for-tat.
Recall the night that your attire resembled roofing:
I watched you make a great mess of your hair;
I watched it shed metal everywhere.
You littered in my car, and I didn't even care.
I don't know if
I am ok
Yes, there was a stage, there, not too far in the past,
Where, if I had happened to be born as as a girl,
My mascara would have run all down my cheek.
Looking back, I'm amazed that I made it through those weeks.
I hope that you are
Doing ok
