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Backseat Romantic? im puking up my guts spilling them out to you ive put myself into this way more than I should have you make the ground around me sink and you leave me gasping for air i can't believe I fell for those brown eyes again i can't help but stare. i could tell you all the things I love about you they out number the things i hate your hands were cold and you voice was so uncertain but you kept trying to make me fall my body hit the ground and the thud made you run faster than ive ever seen you run before hide away now because when i finally get up im stitching my lips together and ripping apart every memory that brought color back into my face ill slide across the vinyl seats letting the music shout in my ears that you're not there and you're not here. my fingertips, won't reach for yours today.
