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Sweet small car
Big white truck
Out of gas
We run on luck
When you know you know
And I knew it then
One hand on the wheel
The other in my bed
Holding me at 3am
Calling me a friend
To your parents and the boy you knew back when
I kissed you in your closet so your mother could rest
And I can't recall what I was thinking then
Obtained
Your lipstick shade
On the corner of 42nd and 8th
Now the mirror reminds me of studying your face
And I remember how you used to say
"You can call me evenings
And I can call you mine
All I'm asking for is more time"
Find you in my reverie
A ghost behind my eyes
And I will tell you every time
Always something along these lines
I would call on evenings
And I wish you were mine
Feeling tired of waiting for you
To change your mind
He'll give you a reason
And I will wait in line
It's alright
Take your time
Take me in the fire
Watching as I burn
I swear I'll be quieter
And I will wait my turn
Silent on the stairwell
Sinking into shame
And I'm afraid
We're the same
Kissed you in your closet
I kissed you in your closet
I kissed you in your closet so your mother could rest
I know you did what you thought was best
I kissed you in your closet so your mother
I kissed you in your closet so your mother
I kissed you in your closet so your mother could rest



Credits
Writer(s): Annie Siegel
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