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In Her Own Words

Sorry I didn't call I glued my phone to the table in the other roomSo I would never be able to fuck with your head again, but I still miss your bedI know I said I'd never let my peace of mind out of my headBut it snuck out like we used to on Friday nightsI know it's hard to understand what I've been going throughI don't expect you toBut I've been making progress in moving past thisTrying not to think about the things that we didAnd the way your eyes looked at night before we went to bedNow you've got 3 missed calls. There's so much I could sayWe both roam different paths with 3 state lines in the wayWhen you walk to class does the wind burn your face?Does it mess up your hair?15 hours on a train, and you were home a couple daysNow you wait for a call to ignore. But I hope you knowI avoid the streets that used to lead my feet to your front doorI hope you're making progress in moving past thisTrying not to forget all the things that we didBut we both knowThat i can't wipe your tears through the computer screenAnd you're not here to move the cloud over my headI thought that we could make this work but my mind fell apart againBut I've been making progress in moving past thisI'm trying not to think about the things that we didAnd the way your eyes looked at night before we went to bed


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