Aubrey Debauchery
Dear Omaha
Dear Omaha, we'll always have the roof tops.
And the diner down the street from your apartment. Though I wonder how many other girls shared those places with me.
And I wonder if they meant anything to you.
Dear Omaha, I don't feel as beautiful as you say I am.
Dear Omaha, I don't feel as cool as you say I am. And I don't like to be lied to. And I hope you know that I would never lie to you.
Dear Omaha, I miss you.
From Letras Mania