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The Drive

My Last Bad Idea

  alternative  emocore  local bands  jazz  soul
294 3 часа назад

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Sitting in this sweatshirt you wore, smelling of youMight be as close as I get to being in your shoesIt seems everyone is in constant disrepairTectonic plates beneath our skinSend earthquakes through our heads"Work with this fine gentleman, he`ll take you places"But that`s what I`m afraid of: losing familiar facesNot losing face, cuz let`s face itWho you are is who you areAnd no one can replace itBut I know how she feelsI`m the only one there and I`m not even thereAnd I don`t want to be her worst regretAnd I don`t want her to forget how much she meansSitting in this sweatshirt you wore, smelling of youMight be as close as I get to being in your shoesBut sitting by my bedside, and writing on this pageWon`t be as close as I get to saying to your faceI know how you feelI`m the only one there and I`m not even thereAnd I don`t want to be your worst regretAnd I don`t want you to forget how much you meanI know how she feelsI`m the only one there and I`m not even thereAnd I don`t want to be your worst regretAnd I don`t want you to forget how much you meanI know how she feelsI`m the only one there and I`m not even thereAnd I don`t want to be your worst regretAnd I don`t want you to forget how much you mean

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