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Apr 10, 2005 23:00

"You looked my way and said "you frustrate me."
Like you're thinking of lines and times.
When you and I were you and me.
We took our chance out on the street.
Then I missed my chance.
And chances are it won't be coming back to me.

Why can't I ignore it?
I keep giving in but I should know better.
'Cause there was something 'bout the way you looked at me.
And it's strange that things change.
But not me wanting you.
So desperately.
So desperately."
-Michelle Branch.
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