I drove up all the way, put a pencil to a page.
and it only took a day.
though you had to move away, you didn't have to stay.
with a girl that's half your age.
cause you own me,
control me.
you own me.
we just had so much to say, every word carefully laid
and we didn't learn a thing
so I drove up all the way, and put a pencil to a page
for a girl that's half my age, my age
Saturday, September 26, 2009
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