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CWe'll make it real loud.
4 years, we'll barely speak,
and Amyou've got a husband now.
I have Waxahatchee creek
and Fyou used to come here with Gme.
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CI need a heavy heart.
Allison's only calling me when Amher life's falling apart.
So, I pour it tall and talk to mFmyself in my head Galone.
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CBut it's really Ambetter until I learn hoGw
to gracefully Clet someone in and back Fout.
But I won't Amworry about it right Gnow.
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CSay what you're thinking.
I'm watching thoughts dance Amaround in your head.
You'll let me down easy or you'll Fbeg for my empathy.G
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CYour lips are moving, your mouth is so close to mine.
I Amalmost can taste your spit, pilsner brew and cigarettes.
If it Fkeeps up we'll run out of tGime.
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CI'll write you Amletters and I'll write you Gsongs
and you will be Cendlessly distracting and Fthen
it falls Amflat onto paper Gagain.
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CYou're in Carolinas and I'm going to New York
Amand I'll be much better there,
or that's what I'm hoping for.
FAnd we will never speak agaGin.
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