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I'll say I'm working late
You'll pretend to be hurt again
I'll promise I'm gonna change
And you'll believe me
Cause it's convenient I'll swim in my own head
You'll say you wished for presence
I'll pretend I want to change
And you'll pretend that would fix everything Pretending fixes everything
Suspending your feelings
Makes me modest
Makes you young again You were just a kid
Who liked her hangers all in black and
I was just a boy that You left stopped in his tracks Dirt roads and rail ties
Cereal in a bag
Barefeet out the window
Always driving just to get there–