Four speakers chant about wanting to seem cool and admiring a musical mentor. One recalls a music lesson under the Cyprus sun, learning photography tips. Another repeatedly asks if you know how cool they hope you seem.
I know you're leaving in the day, but I still keep hanging on to all the things I've got to say before you leave me waiting on another turn to get the scoop of what today's cool. You've always kept me in the loop with all your outs and all your ins. You've kept me from the cringe of all our hipster relatives.
Wahoo!
Do you know how I hope you think I'm cool?
We had our lesson yesterday, and I still can't get enough of all the music that you play. Played for me. I never heard such cool stuff. I sent the vampires away, but then you told me, "Bray, just sing me some on your lute." And so I gave another try, and soon I saw that I was just a fan for new guys.
Do you know how I hope you think I'm cool? Please be careful when you go. Take your photographs. I'd like to see them in the cold. Where I'll be while you're relaxed.
Laid out in the Cyprus sun, just playing, having fun.
To think you've earned it all for once.
From all your very special tips, I learned about how to shoot. So please keep sending helpful hints.
Wahoo! Cool! Cool! Cool!
Do you know how I hope you think I'm cool?
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