.[Verse 1]
This futon I crashed on in college, well, it ain't our bed
Butâ at least it don't smell like you
Patronâ up on the counter, well, it ain't your red
And them long stems are long gone, too
Put that record on, took your pictures off the shelf
Oh,â 'cause ev.
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