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[evacullum]

from the little room where i grew up
the world seemed so different, was it all messed up?
we talked many late, late nights
under covers, no sheets, and no lights.
you said "i love you" in notes just right.
so where do we go from here?
where are you going, dear?

still hearing your voice from a wire
you said "why not just drive to her?"
so you came and danced with me
you stole my town, stole my heart from me.
said you wanted more than just that kiss on your cheek.
so where do we go from here?
what is your biggest fear?
where are you going, dear?