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Remember when you slept in my bed but nothing happened? we got high out of our minds and fell asleep laughing in the morning we didn't talk about our feelings as we picked up the empty bottles with empty heads reeling and when the sun's out I'm alright but when the lights go out at night I dream of Jeanine I wanted you to feel secure so young and heartbroken I wanted to, but not so sure 'cause the words weren't spoken in the morning we didn't talk about our feelings as we picked up the empty bottles with empty heads reeling laying awake half the night choking on your sweet perfume torturing myself with a touch the heat of your breath on the back of my neck the heat of your breath on the back of my neck Â©2002 Eric Barao From Letras Mania