| It was a cold day in the middle of summer
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| When you found me; |
| frozen over by cold shoulders
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| I was so alone
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| Stoner with a heart of stone
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| It was a hot day in the middle of August
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| When you loved me, my heart wouldn’t stop racing
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| When you called me and told me you’re outside
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| Then we drove around and talked all night
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| Then we drove around and talked all night
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| And talked all night, and talked all night
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| And talked all night, and talked all night
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| And talked
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| So take this, what’s been hurting for so long
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| And make me your own hopeful campaign
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| The memories from the class in my conscience
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| Are mending, I hope you feel the same
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| It was a cold day in the middle of summer
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| When you found me
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| Frozen over by cold shoulders, I was so alone
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| A stoner with a heart of stone, and
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| It was a hot day in the middle of August
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| When you loved me
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| My heart wouldn’t stop racing when you called me
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| And told me you’re outside
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| And we drove around and talked all night
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| So take this, what’s been hurting for so long
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| And make me your own hopeful campaign
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| The memories from the class in my conscience
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| Are mending, I hope you feel the same
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| Oh god, this is too good to be true
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| Maybe things could actually work out
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| I doubt it, I’ll just play it cool
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| Just take it easy, I don’t want to sound needy
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| I just need to forget what they put me through
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| But I can still hear it
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| The bell ringing in my ears
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| Lockers slamming, papers on my desk
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| Morgan’s hands wrapped around my neck
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| Students looking and laughing all the time
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| Embarrassment keeps running through my mind
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| I know it seems like everything is cool
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| But I remember that hell you call a school
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| It’s a name that I will never forget
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| It’s a name that I will never forget |