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Can\'t forget the memory that you left under my bed
Your record collection and your Hipster magazines
It\'s light levity for finally out in the summertime
A shape like your silhoeutte in every pair of Levi\'s
In every pair of Levi\'s
I\'m a twisted name on your lips
Leaving much for speaking and
Trying days is life for me to believe
If words were gold or diamonds then
I\'d be rich
If words were water
I would drown
And I\'d drown in this
Yes, I would drown...
Heyyy yeah-ee yea, heyy-ee yea
Heyyy yeah-ee yea, heyy-ee yea
Peddling outside this circle
With all your funny beliefs
No loneliness to gulf us
Hey, yeah, yeaah yeah well
And clean sheets and my pocket\'s dry
And I would like to come home
I just wanna come home now, yeah
Just wanna come
Heyyy yeah-ee yeah, heyy-ee yea
I just wanna come now, yeah
Just wanna come
Heyyy yeah-ee yeah, heyy-ee yea
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