Stay with me a little while longer
We can boil another pot of water
I don't want to put an end to any of this
Stay, sit, smile, reminisce
Playground days, we were so junior high
What have we become, metamorphosed, you and I
A shared secret between friends on the playground
My feet are flat, but my head is in the clouds
See what you do to me now?
Telling me you'll come around
But you never do
And I continually believe you
Cold days
Sleepless nights
Rain on my windows
I'll miss you tonight
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