It's a little absurd
But don't worry, I won't tell them
I
What would you say, if you could see me now,
Walkin’
We tried to hold it back
But the sweetest days always
Emily, I need to ask you
'Cause you would know better
Listen to my words
I know that
I know that you
And what you want
Is a body
So your head
Doesn't need me
But
If I were some poetic genius
sitting on the veranda of
Have you heard that people talk about you
Like you're art?
They
you say you've got a teacher crush
and you tell me
Abby you asked me how the weather is
And I must
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