Into It. Over It. - Wicker Park lyrics

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Into It. Over It. - Wicker Park lyrics

As you know me, you know I like to keep my chatting short and sweet It's really for the sake of who's listening Typically, when I'm long-winded, it's pretty lame But as opinions bleed out I'll make it quick before your records wear out I'll raise my voice on the subject of subtle sounds And talk your ear right off To a point of ironic interest In early '60s portraits through antique rooms Through antique rooms You see this could be you Columbia aught 62 All dolled-up in a blue cla**ic background And this could be me Atlantic aught 63 In a suit poised alone, I spin solos as stories But you and I could never be that lavish It's a point of ironic interest Towards early '60s portraits through antique rooms Through antique rooms Through antique rooms (Through antique rooms) Through antique rooms (Through antique rooms) ((It's a point of ironic interest)) Through antique rooms (Through antique rooms) ((It's a point of ironic interest on early sixties portraits)) Through antique rooms (Through antique rooms) ((It's a point of ironic interest on early sixties portraits)) (((This could be you))) Through antique rooms (Through antique rooms) ((It's a point of ironic interest on early sixties portraits)) (((This could be you))) Through antique rooms (Through antique rooms) ((It's a point of ironic interest on early sixties portraits)) (((This could be you))) Through antique rooms (Through antique rooms) ((It's a point of ironic interest on early sixties portraits)) (((This could be you))) Through antique rooms (Through antique rooms) ((It's a point of ironic interest on early sixties portraits)) (((This could be you)))