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driving north to boston

and you're taking me to a show.

i told you i didnt want to go.

i knew in my gut that it wasnt right.

i dont know who i am.

sometimes i feel the color blue as an emotion.

i feel the pain before it happens

so when you leave it's no comotion.

i love to see you doing so well.

you're killing the game.

i know you're not feeling the same.

living for fame,

are your eyes open?

can you see me way up there?

how small am i to you?

i feel no bigger than your wrist.

i know you see my tiny fists,

but whatever.

baby do you, you should stay true.

live your life on fire

cuz it beats being a liar.