sometimes i think this cycle never ends we slide from...
this is the moment that you know that you told...
I roll the window down and then begin to breathe...
God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime remembering...
there's a tear in the fabric of your favorite dress...
I've got a hunger twisting my stomach into knots; that...
So this is the new year and I don't feel...
And when I see you, I really see you upside...
The glove compartment is inaccurately named and everybody knows it...
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