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I dated a girl long time ago who is not in the cards if you can believe that. She wasn't that sentimental. And I think it's ironic that me being a writer I used to like to buy her cards because I felt the words inside with different than things that I could write in a sense. She did like flowers though, what girl doesn't. So I would buy a card from time to time and she would wait to open them or sometimes she would just open them and put them on the counter but she never put him in a place that I could see it like on a mantle or something like that. I found it strange for such a loving kind girl. We were both in our 30s, and very much in love but for some reason she thought that cards were just too much. Maybe I gave her too many. It's not to say that I didn't ever write songs about her, or lyrics about her if you will, or palms here and there. People say I should have gotten a job at hallmark, but that's not the way I write. What I write is very obscure, abstract at times, in the moment, and usually specific to a situation, thing, or person. It's also about subjects.
This lyric is about my mother obviously, and her true love for me. I'm her only son and the oldest of two, as I have a younger sister. No matter what I've done, but gone through she's always been there to lend a hand, to pick me up when I was down, and just to show me the love that a mother shows her child. I just had lunch with her the other day, and sat and talked with her for over 2 hours. That's the first time in a long time that I've been able to sit down and have a comfortable conversation with her, because of my past, and my guilt. She doesn't have any resentments toward me or have any notions of me being a troubled, mixed up, bad guy. She sees me as successful, loving, kind, karen, and extremely empathetic and responsive to others needs. I gave my father credit for the creativity, as he was highly talented as a painter, writer, photographer, and a top advertising executive. But I have to give my mother all the credit for me being the loving person that I am. I would lend a hand to anybody, and I try not to judge anyone. I know my mother never judged me.
I'm sure all of us have been infatuated, and lust, or even in love with somebody but it didn't work out that way it was never even romantic for a day or if it was it was only for weeks months or maybe even a day. Even though you're just a friend, a position that's never really too comfortable, you come to accept that and cherish it. That's what this lyric is about. My ex-girlfriend and I are best friends today, and she's getting married soon and I'm happy for her he's been really good to me as a friend and I think that I've reciprocated as well. We have a unique relationship that very few get to experience, and I'm very grateful that I have this relationship with her today.
This lyric is about a girl that I dated and the relationship that we were in. In one word it was toxic. I thought about calling the song toxic, and maybe I'll write another lyric with that title. But I just remember that all I needed to do was get out of there fast just run. I'm sure everybody's been in a relationship like that at one point in their life whether it was romantic or just platonic, or whatever.
This lyric is about a girl I knew a while back in my life. Everything about her was such a pleasure. I can't tell you how much I miss her, and hope someday I meet a woman like her. But time is running out for me, and maybe that's not what's meant to be for me. So I'm just writing about a time when I went to go visit her and the memory that followed.