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An ocean fills up the driver side window

Panicking without you there

And sometimes I feel like to disco with joy

Because maybe you still breathe

Still breathe me



Next summer will be different

And have a meloncholy tinge

To the rims of your truck

But bitter sweet longings of your class ring

Keeps me wondering

If next summer will be just like this one;

Humming 50 cent throughout the day

Bagging groceries

And not profitting from your company