One last phone call from you, it wouldn't hurt much...

Jul 21, 2006 16:38

Late nights won't do me justice
When I drink, just get so damn depressed
And it's not like I ain't trying to get over you
It's just hard to look at all the seasons
Pass me all the time

Seems like I'm always on my own
Seems like I'm never coming home
Seems like I'm always on my own
All the stars and boulevards
Ain't close enough for you

Birthday in 2 days, it's my party and I'll cry if I want to.
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