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He drives a gray Subaru I get in the passenger seat He turns on nirvana I don't want to But I can't Help it I begin to weep He asks what's wrong I can't explain He turns it off I thank him Until Radiohead Water falls from my eyes once more I shouldn't be in this car I should be riding my bike beside yours
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 3:12 PM UTC
a kurt cobain kind of pain
He drives a gray Subaru I get in the passenger seat He turns on nirvana I don't want to But I can't Help it I begin to weep He asks what's wrong I can't explain He turns it off I thank him Until Radiohead Water falls from my eyes once more I shouldn't be in this car I should be riding my bike beside yours
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 3:12 PM UTC
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