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60% chance of regret and binge drinking.She said, "It's Hailey, with an "i" / Like hail / Like the weather.
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Dec 9, 2015
Can't put my finger on it.I want to text her, "You're making a mistake." / I want to tell her all that is at stake / Explain to her the reasons I've come up with in my head
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Mar 18, 2013
Damn the way you kiss me"So, I met this girl..." / Yeah, I know that sounds cliche. / I'm surprised how much we talked, since she took my breath away.
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Apr 7, 2013
Five Steps BackThe times I stop and think.. They always push me five steps back. / They make me think what if? / And then my heart attacks.
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Dec 14, 2015
Forgetting to SwimYou can walk away from the ocean / turn your back on the sand and the waves / you can forget about passion, devotion
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Oct 25, 2012
Girls who drive MustangsGirls who drive Mustangs will break your heart / They want what they can't have and know from the start / Semi-pro, they drive. Even when damaged-
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Oct 15, 2012
Hollow be Thy NameI saw a shooting star last night on my way home. / It fell like a tear from its heavenly dome. / It reminded me that I am mad at my God.
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Dec 15, 2015
Houston, I have a broken heart.To have the world in your hand, and then to drop it. / A million bucks on your person. Falling out of your pocket. / The pilot of a plane. Jumping out of the cockpit.
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Dec 15, 2015
I need to go to bed.I am August. In each and every way. The Leo of a lifetime, as if sculpted by clay. April is misunderstood, perceived with negative emotion. But tell me, have you felt the sun? By sailing on the ocean? April is the beginning, starting new every year. Don't be sad, it's not your fault, you've been stuck out on the pier. So tell me true, do not start lying. Would you sail the open seas, with a tried and true lion?
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Dec 9, 2015
Know ThisI know our paths are hard to see. They twist and turn and bend and flee. / They dip and dive and curve up high sometimes disappear into the sky. / But just in case-somewhere down the road. Your path meets mine in some abode.
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May 4, 2012
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