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A parking spot is a location A mug is just a cup Why am I fixating On things that don't mean that much A shirt is not a statement But these things are adding up And I am captivated by Someone who doesn't give a **** I think I'm losing my mind It's all up in the air Our days were numbered from the start And I don't know why I care You're still driving me crazy You insinuated things you wouldn't dare You crossed every line I drew Making me fall in love was never fair
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Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 3:44 PM UTC
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A parking spot is a location A mug is just a cup Why am I fixating On things that don't mean that much A shirt is not a statement But these things are adding up And I am captivated by Someone who doesn't give a **** I think I'm losing my mind It's all up in the air Our days were numbered from the start And I don't know why I care You're still driving me crazy You insinuated things you wouldn't dare You crossed every line I drew Making me fall in love was never fair
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Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 3:44 PM UTC
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