Oh God, I miss my ___
It's only been a night
I miss the last time that we had a fight
Isn't it sad?
Won't you say it's bad?
I don't care.
And if I have to I'll read your books cause they'll remind me of you,
And I'll learn your notes so that I have a clue,
And I'll watch your films so I'll know them through and through,
And I'll do the things that remind me of you,
And I'll wash my hair in your shampoo,
And I'll buy your perfume and spray it 'round my room,
And I'll smoke your cigarettes so that I'm dying too,
And I'll call you up.
Am I sane?
p/s : fa la la la, fa la la la.
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