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lyrics:
"I have nothing to say to you",
then he hung up the phone
Does it make me an optimist?
Or just stupid for trying at all?
Driving 60 through Lynnwood
And you're high as a kite
Plus you talk with your hands a lot
And you almost ran through the light
I was holding out for you
Every time you let me down
Picked me up in your Volvo
We just sat on my street
Couldn’t get all the words out
So you started yelling at me
Broke my heart in the hallway
As my teacher walked by
Went to the stairwell to call my mom
"Can you pick me up before I die?"
I was holding out for you
Every time you let me down
Getting too high in your mom's office
Walking the streets like nobody would notice
A fight in the pharmacy buying us condoms
Someone you knew at the register saw us
I was a child and you were just damaged
Brought me along just to say that you managed
To love a nice a girl, not end up like your parents
But really we all mirror them in the end
It's funny
It it’s not then I'll start crying
So, it's funny
If it's not then I'll start crying
I was holding out for you
Every time you let me down
I was holding out for you
Every time you let me down