i'm sleeping with your sweater that you left hanging in my room, so i can at least have the last of your scent still lingering on the sleeve. and if you can i beg you please, just dont forget me, the 'girl of your dreams'. i wish that i could feel your hand in mine everyday cuz your voice through the phone is getting old and grey. friday is only two days away and. two days away...
i wish i was better; when will i be able to give to you what you give to me? i dont know. but i try, and all i know right now is that sleeping with your sweater that you left hanging in my room is just not good enough to get me through.
So I hold my breath 'til my heart explodes
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
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