Nov 09, 2005 01:50
she’s your new york city, i’m your abilene
she’s your polite silence, i’m the song you sing
she’s your growing up, i’m your staying young
she’s your play it safe, i’m your need to run
she’s the air you try to breathe
the happy ending you try to see
she’s the reasons you make up to try to get over me
she’s your pretty portrait, i’m your wrinkled photograph
she’s your straight face, i’m your need to laugh and cry to dance and to lie
she’s the air you try to breathe
the happy ending you try to see
she’s the reasons you make up to try to get over me
she keeps your things, she keeps your yard and your home
i keep your heart on my bedstand while i sleep alone
she’s the air you try to breathe
the happy ending you try to see
she’s the reasons you make up
make believe kind of love
she’s the reasons you make up
to try to get over me
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its gonna be alright. she'll never be as good as me.