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I’m having thoughts of you
And all the things we’ll do
You and me will always be
Innocent and true


This thing that we have found
Is so deep and profound
I long to be just you and me
With no one else around


Now I wanna be alone
Shut my door and kill the phone
Now I wanna be alone
I’ve set the tone
Gotta finish while there’s no one home


And I don’t know your name
You always look the same
You looked at me so silently
Although you’re not to blame


And they won’t understand
This thing was never planned
I never knew that I’d find you
Inside of my nightstand


Now turn out the lights
Pages turning, pages turning
Each and every night
Stomach churning, stomach churning
While they’re still at work
Feel it burning, feel it burning
I feel like a jerk
Gotta finish while there’s no one home


It was an awful day
When you were thrown away
The garbage man looked in the can
And saw you on display


Although you’ve gone away
I miss you everyday
I won’t forget the day we met
And how we used to play


But I still think of you
Girl on page thirty-two
I’ve got the next issue
What do I do?
I’m having thoughts of you   And all the things we’ll do   You and me will always be    Innocent and true         This thing that we have found   Is so deep and profound   I long to be just you and me   With no one else around         Now I wanna be alone   Shut my door and kill the phone   Now I wanna be alone   I’ve set the tone   Gotta finish while there’s no one home         And I don’t know your name   You always look the same   You looked at me so silently   Although you’re not to blame         And they won’t understand   This thing was never planned   I never knew that I’d find you   Inside of my nightstand         Now turn out the lights   Pages turning, pages turning   Each and every night   Stomach churning, stomach churning   While they’re still at work   Feel it burning, feel it burning   I feel like a jerk   Gotta finish while there’s no one home         It was an awful day   When you were thrown away   The garbage man looked in the can   And saw you on display         Although you’ve gone away   I miss you everyday   I won’t forget the day we met   And how we used to play         But I still think of you   Girl on page thirty-two   I’ve got the next issue   What do I do?
 
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