Two Weeks Later
Commuter
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Carved your name into the back of my seat Was way too drunk to hear what you said Stumbled past Sepulveda Street (It was a boulevard) Found my way back into my bed When the room stops spinning And my feet can touch the floor The airs been thinning And I wish this was before Well the rooms still spinning I can't take this anymore There is no winning Why is love such a bore Two weeks later I'm on my own Trying to pick some pieces up Two weeks later you call my phone How's it feel to be so alone I took all your stuff and I threw it away By throw away I mean look every day Took a walk down to your favorite cafe (On the boulevard) Turned around only made it halfway When the room stops spinning And my feet can touch the floor The airs been thinning And I wish this was before Well the rooms still spinning I can't take this anymore There is no winning Why is love such a bore Two weeks later I'm on my own Trying to pick some pieces up Two weeks later you call my phone How's it feel to be so alone
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