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"wont you miss me?" you said inside grand central station
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I felt your body move through my coat
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tapped my shoulder one last time, that was all, that was all
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I miss the typewriter in the basement,
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I miss making your room . . a mess
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I miss not being misused
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hmmmmm
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september 2nd to april 13th, but whos counting?
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song after song after song after song amounting into mountains
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he told me you beat her up
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behold the "super keith" on the cup
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what's up, enoughs enough,
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where's my morning coffee?
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