I'll be stuck here forever
With all this food and drink
All of this slander
A repeat of familiar faces
And familiar faces
I want no one around
Skip town
Lonesome alone
I used to be happy in my dreams
Reality is always mocked so it seems
Never clean, what self esteem?
I'm driving home
So I sing
and I sing
Always coming back to this parental banter
Driving back to all this food and slander
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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