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Wallet - Regina Spektor
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Wallet - Regina Spektor
[Verse 1]
I found a wallet
I found a wallet
Inside were pictures of your small family
You were so young
Your hair dark brown
You had been born in nineteen fifty-three

[Verse 2]
Your winter birthday
Was stamped on the plastic
Of a license so recently expired
I was so tired
As I walked through my door
I laid all the contents of your wallet on the floor

[Bridge]
And like a holy relic
Or a mystery novel
I thumbed them in the dim light
Searching for a clue
A Blockbuster card
An old stick of Juicy Fruit
A crumpled receipt
From a pair of leather boots
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