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Anything She Could Do
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March 2014 Through the wire i tried to store,
less thoughts about a chance that i adore,
what's more when i wait until the next day,
when i could just say hey from going the same way,
thought because of time i'd forget the dance,
just from a long time coming chance,
now killing time until she texts me,
could be weeks but until i find the next she
i'll be wishing she saved me a song,
cause just from love she'd never feel wrong,
never stringing me along, tears flowing from mace,
words hurt like spray while i think of her face,
with cold keys to my place even warm nights are cold,
why try being bold when i'm sold on the act of being old?
cause she says it'd be weird and anything she could do
to make me stop liking her she would do.
