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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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