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It’s 103 in the valley
Blacktop is melting on our shoes and
I don’t mean to make it all about me
but I used to believe no one could
love you like I do.
I’m starting to think that
it might be impossible not to
There are days spent tangled
up together
and sometimes you let me
read your mind
then there are nights you say you
don’t remember
when you stepped on the gas and you asked if I’m ready to die
You thought I’d never leave
and I let you believe you were right
Walking alone in the city
Makes me feel like a man on the moon
Every small step I took was so easy
But I never imagined a dot quite as
pale or as blue
You took it from me
but I would’ve given it to you
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