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I can't stand to see your picture on the dresser where i left you another sunny day, and you're 80 miles away, tuesday. But come saturday, you'll come to stay you'll come to sway in my arms who cares if there's a party somewhere we're going to stay in come saturday, you'll come to say maybe there's no harm in a wasted summer, with no drummer we're going to stay in now i could stand to be a fixture in your faded family pictures but i can't see into the sunset all i know is that you're perfect right now you don't have to write at all you don't have to make a call i know that you will come again and again and again you don't have to dress to please perhaps undress for me i know that when you come we'll be staying in From Letras Mania