And when I see you, I really see you upside down.
But my brain knows better, it picks you up and turns you around.
Turns you around, turns you around.
If you feel discouraged, that there's a lack of color here,
Please don't worry, lover,
It's really bursting at the seams
Absorbing everything, the spectrum's a to z.
This is fact not fiction for the first time in years.
And all the girls in every girlie magazine can't make me feel any less alone.
I'm reaching for the phone,
To call at 7:03 and on your machine I slur a plea for you to come home
But i know it's too late,
I should have given you a reason to stay,
Given you a reason to stay
This is fact not fiction for the first time in years.
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School tomorrow, it makes me unhappy. Can i take a break and immerse myself in DCFC and the spill canvas.. please?
I'm missing people i'm really really really not suppose to.
I should have given you a reason to stay,
given you a reason to stay, stay, stay.
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