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Jan 08, 2004 15:38

This vacation's useless
these white pills aren't kind.
I've given a lot of thought
on this thirteen-hour drive.
I miss the grinded concrete
where we sat past eight or nine
and slowly finished laughing
in the glow of our headlights.
And I've given a lot of thought to
the nights we used to have.
The days have come and gone,
our lives went by so fast.
I faintly remember breathing,
on your bedroom floor,
where I laid and told you
but you'd swear you love me more.

Do you care if I
dont know what to say?
Will you sleep tonight
or will you think of me?
will I shake this off,
pretend its all ok?
that there's someone out there
who feels just like me.
There is.

Those notes you wrote me,
I've kept them all.
and I've given a lot of thought on
how to write you back this Fall.
With everything single letter
and every singe word
there will be a hidden message
about a boy that loves a girl.

Do you care if I
dont know what to say?
will you sleep tonight
or will you think of me?
will I shake this off,
pretend its all ok?
that there's someone out there
who feels just like me
There is.
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