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phone
cnd don't text me also
My auto-replies are spelled checked
cnd ready to go
cll I want for this Christmas
Is pleasure not business
With regards,

to be two hundred feel free to proffer your advice
But until that time
Here's my auto reply

I threw my phone in a pool
In New Orleans
Found

you, I resignate"
Auto-reply permanently on holiday
Take me off your chain

Luck, don't let me down
'Cause I've paid my dues in spades
Double

a time for cheer
This a time for out the office
Auto-replies til the new year
Christmas time is here
Favorite time of year
Christmas time is lit
Lights

I love to kill time
Cause sometimes I can't rhyme
Body stuck not because of that LA-
It be the same one, knew it, like a auto-reply
Look pass some

Pull yourself up
Get something to prove
Your foot on the shovel and your hands on the book

Auto-reply
Fan on the blink
Wind in the foreground
Panicked

RADIO

Stuck in my head, I forget what you said
So, I stick with an auto reply
Falling away, the night and the day
They blur and lose the divide

from the back of the room
Almost tried to go fight my blood
But nobody wins when the family fueds
Nobody sees when you wake to rejection
Auto replies

Alright, seems like you've made up your mind
The line, there's no crossing it twice
On sight, auto reply
Enter my space, dead in the eyes
Divine, now

judge me
Like everybody

Shit
Guess I'm all alone piggin' out feelin' like Postmate Malone
Auto reply says signing off
And I'm flipping off everyone

I

a sexy motherfucker
Oh Yeah
She done told me
She don't need no funds
And I like that
She the type to auto reply
When you write back
She the type to
Pull up

A Postcard to Nina

Jens Lekman

Night Falls Over Kortedala

2007

"Out of office" auto-replies

Nina I just want to check in
'Cause I think about you every second
So I send you this postcard just to say
Don't let

before
Our Novocaine.

I’m packing my bag for
Another red-eye,
Rrewriting my story - with
Auto-reply.
The voice in my hea- eh-head
Just spitting out pain -

before
our Novocaine.
I’m packing my bag for
another red-eye,
rewriting my story - with
auto-reply.
The voice in my hea- eh-head
just spitting out pain -

Spoke my mind but you stayed silent 
No reply auto pilot 
How could you cross me girl you aint even christian 
This shit was toxic why do I miss it?