Frankie was talking about That apology from Willie B. It took fifteen years and almost dying To make its way to me He asked me, "How'd it feel to see that?" Your first love like a beetle on the sidewalk I said I cried the words were perfect And sad and well I wish they came from someone else Keep my forgiveness It's just for the givers That bright light in the desert was just The fake Eiffel Tower Here she comes the shine The kind we live to name Miss Luck Like a closed clam in the backseat I wished it came from somewhere else Keep it It's just for the givers I can't just give you forgiveness like some fake Eiffel Tower A fan, a friend, a foe A heart contained by Lexapro Aaron swears "He's sorry, Jo" I've got no way of knowing though What do you do with that love oh Whatever comes just let it go Wish them forgiveness A gift to the givers I can't just give you forgiveness Like some fake Eiffel Tower Across the golden gate In one big breath