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[synquillia]

You thought about me and you said go
I thought about that and I said no
You couldn’t understand why a girl like me
Thinks the way I do
But I can’t stand a boy
Who thinks things through like you

Let’s go back to the beginning
Of the nights that I’ve been regretting
Let’s go back to the beginning
Of the nights I’ve been regretting

Now with you I always thought
We’d live behind a front door
Right now you don’t think that
You can live anymore
And I’ll call and call and call and call
And call and call and call
Anyone on the phone
So tonight I’m not alone