.When the heat breaks I still won't know where I belong
When the rain comes you'll be a thousand miles gone
Picture me sweltering in an august blacktop parking lot as
I'm trying to get some sleep
I was carrying the dingy ring my mother gave me when
I asked if we could talk and you.
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