Subway center we’re making out
I miss the days we’d just hang out
Animal Collective from your stereo
With no other place to go
Visiting friends, your Winter’s love
I could’ve been your Winter’s love
Your heart’s all broken, that’s what you said
You want to cry? Go right ahead
Curled up on your kitchen floor
You’d tell me about your sores
Your eyes are mysterious visions and
You don’t waste it no more
No reason did I find
That you would say goodbye
Until I saw you with her
And you looked just fine
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