| I can’t make your party, I’m sorry, the truth is
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| Coming down with a cold or coming up with excuses
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| What if I’m early? |
| what if no one else shows?
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| What if everyone that does wishes I would just go? |
| I overthink things…
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| I’m so aware of where my hands are whenever
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| I make a fashion mistake and wear a pocketless sweater
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| Hanging down is absurd, folded up is too stern
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| So in the hands of another is probably what I prefer
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| And I believe in broken hearts
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| In awkward love and seeing stars
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| Are we too old to still be passing notes?
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| Take me back to when to kiss you took courage
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| 'cause it was probably your first and then I had to deserve it
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| Now we kiss in the darkness, we kiss all our friends
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| 'cause maybe this one will feel like we’re 16 again
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| I remember my first love and the day that I fell
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| It took me two years to tell her the way that I felt
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| Now I’m older and I’m more self assured
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| I’m just a little nostalgic for something a little more pure
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| And I believe in broken hearts
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| In awkward love and seeing stars
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| Are we too old to still be passing notes?
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| Check yes/no
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| Its not a contract you can sign
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| Lets go back to a simpler time
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| Not etched in trees or carved in stone
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| So check yes/no
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| And I believe in broken hearts
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| In awkward love and seeing stars
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| Are we too old to still be passing notes?
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| Check yes/no |