dammit part3

I miss the way you sing low, so I can't hear your voice over the radio in my car.. but you know every word they say. You knew just the right things to say as distance ripped us farther & farther & farther away. I'll see you soon if you're coming back this way again. Oh.. come back from California, cause all of us in Florida Texas are starved for your attention. Maybe we fell too fast, maybe I pushed you away. Now you're gone & I'm afraid that you're never coming back this way..... This weekend was a disappointment. 'Nuff said... moving on. This week my hopes will be low. Low expectations=less to be disappointed by Hah. Apparently I got off to a bad start already I forgot all about my Algebra 2 homework. Damn.
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