She looked like she had green eyes
When I saw her,
In a parking lot
Like no other
I came towards her with red face and short hair
Like a dumbass
Took a leave of absence from her company
And ran fast

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The swoop of the winter winds, made it
Harder for me to ignore these things, you know
That there is not much left
When you were daydreaming about her early death

Two hundred and eight days
I spent running
Twenty minutes on a street corner on Friday
She was coming, sort'a
Three weeks against my favourite setting
She was angry
Five hours is all it would have taken her
To see me

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I came towards her with my
New innocence
A kick to the chest and I was pushed back
To a distance
Always confident, where I followed
She leaded
Her loving sentiments were hackneyed
And conceited

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