What do you need?
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How this waiting game is killing me.
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Oh, so painfully challenging now that I'm on my own.
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We've made our remarks, stuck to the scene.
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Package is parceled,
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withholding my dreams and we know they go slow.
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Promise me you won't let go.
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You say words; meaningless, empty.
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Broken, I dream of a of a girl that can handle with care,
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and who won't take me for granted.
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And who won't rip out my eyes when I cry over you...
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Falling down my cheek, my sweet, my heart, it dies,
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it falls as we sing the songs of "I miss you's."
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I miss you.
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Broken, broken, broken...Cursive would blast through my ears.
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Through these veins, accompany my tears.
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Promise me you won't let go.
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You say words; meaningless, empty.
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Broken, I dream of a girl.
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Broken
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| Remember Maine |
