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You stood at your door with your hands on my waist
I am right, I swear I'm right
I watch you spin around in your highest heels, you are the best one of the best ones
And you held her looser than you would have, if you ever could have known
For so long I thought I was asylum bound
I'll convince you soon that I am fine
Meet me at a quarter to seven, the sun will still shine then at this time of year
Laced with brilliant smiles and shining eyes. Perfect makeup, but you're barely scraping by
I hope you're as happy as you're pretending.
But man will they buy all your lines
Another goodnight kiss is robbed of all it's passion
Does he ever get the girl?
You do not warrant long goodbyes
Your eyes say the joke's on me
I hope that you're happy, you really deserve it
I could die from the words that you say
Your pulse is anemic, you're tired of the fire
The first time you looked at her curves you were hooked
This isn't everything, this isn't everything
I hate the winter in Lexington
And I drive this ocean road and remember the small of your back and the nape of your neck
There you go with hope again, you're so sure I'll be leaving in the end
It smells like you and I can't be without that scent
So, sneakers of flip flops?
Walking away, it's not the same as running
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