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I wish you lived on someone else's street

I wish you hadn't grown up here

Then I wouldn't have to hear you come and go

If you weren't here I wouldn't have to feel this way

 

It isn't anything that you're doing

You don't do anything

you don't do anything

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lydia-ann
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Oct 1, 2013
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