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The Epilogues My Misinformed "John Hughes" Teen Lyrics

Last updated: 11/19/2012 04:24:48 PM

It’s hard to tell if I’m still dreaming
Strange I hardly feel a thing
I sit and stare blankly for hours now
With thoughts of you, of you

I don’t have to feel this anymore
But I don’t know what I’ve been looking for
Maybe I should just lay right here alone
I’ll just stay here alone

Half awake and barely breathing
Force myself to sleep again
I wake to find that I’m still thinking of
Thoughts of you, of you




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