I understand your point of view
So what do i
I don't understand
How we drift so far away
I
She likes the boys in the band
I'm moving fast
Nobody really knows the pain
But everybody knows your name
Some call it love I don't know what you're thinkin'
No one told me there'd be days like these
I'm sick
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Staring down the boulevard,
Crescent heights the city lights the
Waking up late, a gray Sunday mourning
got up on the
Another Friday night, to get the feeling right
At the
We were good, playin' hard, rollin' down the boulevard
Liquor
Monday morning and the coffee's on
What happened to my