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This vacation's useless These white pills are kind I've given a lot of thought on This thirteen hour drive I miss the grinded concrete Where we sat past 8 or 9 And slowly finish laughing In the glow of our headlights I've given a lot of thought to The nights we use to have The days have come and gone Our lives went by so fast I faintly remember breathing On your bedroom floor Where I laid and told you But you swear you loved me more Do you care if I Don't know what to say Will you sleep tonight Will you think of me Will I shake this off Pretend it's all ok That there's someone out there who feels just like me There is Those notes you wrote me I've kept them all I've given a lot of thought of how to write you back this fall With every single letter In every single word There will be a hidden message About a boy who loves a girl 3X Do you care if I Don't know what to say Will you sleep tonight Will you think of me Will I shake this off Pretend it's all ok That there's someone out there who feels just like me There is
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