On the Subject of Her New Gold Star

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Kind of Like Spitting - Pop

On the Subject of Her New Gold Star

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We say I love you every time we hang the phone But it's not like you're alone A scene as awkward, but not really like an end And it's not like we're just friends So strange to really like him So nice to see the joy that it bring Right where you belong, not in these creepy songs with me And when we hold that second longer chest to chest I can feel your heart beating in your breast To see your happiness is your truest gift Like when you're on the phone with him and you bite your lip So strange to change from a martyr into a person They know you always help keep me from slipping Right where you belong, not in these creepy songs with me

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