[INSTRUMENTAL]
I hardly know where to begin
Windows open, sun falls in
I
Be on my side
I've only one night to decide
I don't see your brakelights burnin'
Well I don't guess your
Carolyn sells, Carolyn sells
This photograph fails
to tell me what kind
I'm no angel, and neither are you
But you'd be ashamed
Stay with me
At least 'til the morning
And I owe you
Don't write me back
Don't write me back
I can't react the
You walk just like a girl that I knew
Same blue
My ceiling is just a washed out sky
With dead or
Do you know me? Well I know you
Just like I
This night here is perfect for getting lost
Perfect for taking
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