I only stop here When I have to Sometimes it's Better than Going home Sitting in the dark Thinking about you It's not so bad Here Really If I close my eyes I can pretend To be somewhere else Someone else Not me Sitting here Drunk in your Driveway Wondering if you Ever come home Waiting for you To come outside Hoping you might Save me From myself Knowing you could If only I would let You Wondering what would Happen If I did No I don't think I'll come here Anymore I'm half afraid Someday You might finally Come outBirth sign: Libra
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