Turn down the headlights and look my way.
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We'll tell our parents the best of things no matter how awful they seem.
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The sickness of a family.
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Trace your eyes, wake and retrieve,
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The morning sun can look so mean - the color.
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Kiss your head don't say a thing
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We'll live forever in books darling.
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It's the secrets beneath the leaves I keep with me. I'm falling up and down.
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And I'll never write the letter, I wish you could read the words perfectly. (twice)
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Perfectly
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| The Anniversary |
