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I don't think it's fair for me to wait for you to come into my daysseems so long now, yet goes so fastand they will fly like lights on motorwaysthere's so many sad faces that watch the colors of a pale townit's just no fun without you hereand I will swim to miss the city for some yearswe were walking faster than the rain will fall on my hood of the car, it will get so wet when we are stuck, stuck in trafficyou were talking faster than the ripping of a plaster on my hill, 'cause I walked so far to hide thiswanted to be running like his tearsthese memories are messed up with four years (?)its too hard when you don't know when my day (?)with all the lovely kind things that you say From Letras Mania