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Postcards from afar atop a stack of old magazines.
The way your hand traces the words that show you still think of me.
Now and then, I can't stand by
And pretend I was okay with goodbye.
Take me back,
Take me back,
Take me back,
Take me back in time.
Was the end of a midnight movie,
But we didn't wanna go home.
So we sat in the parking lot for far too long.
My face against yours, oxygen deprived.
I would gladly hold my breath till I died
We were okay, at least in our minds,
But it would never be better than that night.
Four years have gone by and I still have my old wallet
With your face inside, a picture from your brother's graduation
I kept intact in case I'd ever feel this way.
And it's bittersweet that I need it now,
When you're somewhere with someone else.
Was the end of a midnight movie,
But we didn't wanna go home.
So we sat in the parking lot for far too long.
My face against yours, oxygen deprived.
I would gladly hold my breath till I died.
We were okay, at least in our minds,
But it would never be better than that night
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