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I said that the distance was okay, as long as I could walk you home,
So how come I'm left sitting in my room, spending every night alone?
I pick up the phone when it rings, only to be talking to the dial tone.
Promise me that you'll still be mine when the nights start to grow cold.
I think I've been patient for long enough, it seems I've heard this all before.
I've been waiting up for you, it's 1am and you haven't walked through my door.
I'll go to bed and hold my pillow, pretending that I have the strength to ignore
That stone at my window and I know it's you. What are we even fighting this for?
I've waited forever to taste your lips and just to rest my head against you,
Having you close to me, but I'll never get that cause dreams never come true.
I wish I'd never woke up and I'd stayed asleep to get lost in dreams of you,
Dreams of me wanting you and the feeling's returned, as only dreams can do.
There's a million things that I'll never comprehend,
I've resigned myself to the fact you'll always forget
All the little things I've done for you, but I'll never let
Loving you become something that I could ever regret.
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Make me a mixtape that makes me yours;
don't leave out Husker Du,
put something on that The Cars did in 1982.
It makes me yours.
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I have nothing more to say.... it was something to see here 
I only visit the creativity and the other topics but somtimes the others...
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