We grew up in alleyways Baseball games on summer days Root beer floats, townie parades All Naive, still half awake You were just a girl I knew Riding bikes to Sunday school Damn those kids can be so cruel Hell but you were no one’s fool
When you looked back I knew we were through Lying to my mother, falling for you Running on rooftops, floating away Tell me, tell me you wanna stay
You gave me the mix cassette Near the Bridge Street Laundromat Staring at your silhouette I pulled out my old headset
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