.[Verse 1]
Piling old knickknacks into the back of her car>
A now swollen four-door Honda in blue
Leaving one worn-out industrial town in hopes of selling off gifts I had gotten from you
[Chorus]
But, I havenât sold a thing
Which leads me to believe
Iâm jus.
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