"I don't mind spending everyday out on your corner in the pouring rain. Look for the girl with the broken smile, ask her if she wants to stay awhile and she will be loved, she will be loved. I know where you hide, alone in your car! Know all of the things that make you who you are, I know that goodbye means nothing at all. Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls."
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