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Parked your car by the drugstore And I keep asking all these questions But you don't wanna hear it anymore 'Cause you should have been learned your lesson By now, but so should I I still get shy around you, write lullabies in my room For you to listen to, to listen to I know I pry, just like Knowing you don't have anything to hide, hide You are much too tired to drive And people here are really reckless In the darkness behind my two eyes There's dollars tangled in your necklace So get them out before it hurts too much to breathe To breathe, breathe Maybe later, we can drive through California Or Paris or Rome, it doesn't matter as long as we're together Cheekbone on my wrist, nothing left to wish for Maybe later, we can drive through California Or Paris or Rome, it doesn't matter as long as we're together Cheekbone on my wrist, nothing left to wish for From Letras Mania