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That dirty old t-shirt never looked better Than hung on the frame of my beautiful Heather She's young, and I'm stung Through all of the pain and all my denial The arguments lasted for miles and miles We went deep, deep into love It's so wrong. Maybe Heather We weren't made to fly We got lost We were too quick to love The bedroom was burning, sweat on your face From the golden retrievers that slept 'cross our legs I insisted, you resisted It's so wrong. Maybe Heather We weren't made to fly We got lost We were too quick to love So don't try and make things better Though you're sweet to try We got lost We were too quick to love... Letras de canciones If I'm in the kitchen, don't call down the hall Stay in the bedroom cause the back doors ajar I'll be missing. I need distance It's so wrong. Maybe Heather We weren't made to fly We got lost We were too quick to love So don't try and make things better Though you're sweet to try We got lost We were too quick to love... If you were the steam train I was the brakes If you were Manhattan I'm a cabin up state Long distance Long distance Directory assistance From Letras Mania