The Bakery

I wish you would've smiled in the bakery

Or sat on a tetty settee

At a mutual friend's gathering and

The more you keep on looking

The more it's hard to take

Love, we're in stalemate

To never meet is surely where we're bound

There's one in every town

It's there to grind you down

I wish I would've seen you in the post office

Well maybe I did and I missed it

Too busy with the mind on clever lines

Why not the rounders pitch or the canteen,

You're slacking, love, where have you been?

Just had to go and wait until tonight

So give me the invite

Don't worry it's alright

I wish I would've seen you down in the arcade

Sipping on a lemonade

In a paper cup, and chewing on the straw

And I wish I'd seen you in the bakery,

But if I'd seen you in the bakery

You probably wouldn't've seen me

Arctic Monkeys

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This is absolutely my favourite song.
I chew on the straw almost everytime I catch the presence of it.
Hee and that's what makes the song even better.

I adore this song because,
It always occur to me that half of the people around me have crossed my path in the past.
Maybe I might have bump into the person who is always in the class with me,
and maybe I might have laughed at the clumsy kid who is now my roommate.
Interesting enough to puzzle your mind.

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I wish I had seen you before.

Then it might have ended better than this.

While you are slurring on the line,

I hope you would've thought about it too.

Then maybe you would pick up the phone,

And start it all over again