.5 o'clock there's coffee cups and magazines and breaking up.
I hold the phone right to my ear>I'm sick of saying I wish you were here
I got myself in to this mess
I chose to wear this stupid dress
My memories look good for me
That's one place where I want to be
You are, yo.
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