I am afraid of the way that you loved me
I want you to stay so I push, then you shoved me
Now you are working in a pharmacy
Beut there's no pill for what's wrong with me
And I'm glad you moved away from Tennessee
Wherever I turn I tend to get burned, I'm detecting a pattern
I'm making the most of chasing a ghost in blue 4 door Saturn
And however it turns out to be I hope I live just long enough to see
The man of my nightmares dream of me

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