I can feel you staring at me
(I swear I'm trying
I'm squeezing right through this yellow light
so kiss your hand
I never know if it’s day or night
I blocked out
It’s a forty minute drive to your house
But it’s taken
Fallen so hard this time
I don’t think I can repair
Went
Skies are grey today
Why couldn’t you have stayed just a
Your mom hates us all
There’s no doubt about it
Buys her
It’s kinda like you’re trapped in the past
I know, I
No matter how many times I beat you
In basketball or
Every single step creeks in this house
There’s nothing you can
Please tell me you can read my mind
I need that
You’ve
Well, you’ve certainly got a funny way of reaching out
Fighting
You used to make my happy
The way you’d blatantly pretend
You
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