| Your sister started pulling her hair out
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| But when she pulled up next to me
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| I pretended the sun was in my eyes
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| Instead of pretending she wasn’t looking
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| It’s a quick game, a canker sore in the way
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| I’m thinking about you every day
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| When I was young
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| Death chewed me up And I was swallowed by By a world that I don’t feel a part of By a world that I don’t feel a part of anymore
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| That old man stood in front of your body
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| And said the morgue would have called you dead
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| I watched your parents write him a check
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| And their lips went null when they kissed your forehead
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| And they kept your room exactly the same
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| I’m still thinking about you every day
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| When I was young
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| Death chewed me up And I was swallowed by By a world that I don’t feel a part of By a world that I don’t feel a part of anymore
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| Smashed that girl’s pumpkins in her driveway
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| When I read the note she left on your grave
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| It’s been fifteen years
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| You’re the reason I’m not close to anybody
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| I really think you were then somebody
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| When I was young
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| Death chewed me up And I was swallowed by By a world that I don’t feel a part of anymore
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| When I was young
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| Death chewed me up And I was swallowed by By a world that I don’t feel a part of By a world that I don’t feel a part of anymore |