It's a long drive home,
Listening to your favorite song.
Singin' the
You're breaking,
Me down again.
And I can't pretend anymore.
And
I don't need your sympathy, or your honesty.
So stay the
Subtle hum, I feel like a distant train, pounding steel.
Remains
The swings and rope begins to tear,
The best of me
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