_bratt_

_bratt_

I got my driver's license last week.. 
          	  Just like we always talked about.. 
          	  Cause you were so excited for me.. 
          	  To finally drive up to your house..
          	  But today I drove through the suburbs.., 
          	  Crying cause you weren't around.. 
          	  And you're probably with that blonde girl.. 
          	  Who always made me doubt..! 
          	  She's so much older than me.. 
          	  She's everything I'm insecure about..! 
          	  Yeah, today I drove through the suburbs.., 
          	  Cause how could I ever love someone else..?
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_bratt_

_bratt_

I got my driver's license last week.. 
            Just like we always talked about.. 
            Cause you were so excited for me.. 
            To finally drive up to your house..
            But today I drove through the suburbs.., 
            Crying cause you weren't around.. 
            And you're probably with that blonde girl.. 
            Who always made me doubt..! 
            She's so much older than me.. 
            She's everything I'm insecure about..! 
            Yeah, today I drove through the suburbs.., 
            Cause how could I ever love someone else..?
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_bratt_

_bratt_

It's too late.. 
            I don't want to lose what left from you.. 
            How am i supposed to tell you..? 
            I don't wanna see you with anyone but me.. 
            Nobody gets me like you..! 
            How am I supposed to let you go..?
            Only like myself when I'm with you.. 
            Nobody gets me, you do.. 
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_bratt_

_bratt_

If there's another universe.. 
            Please make some noise.. 
            Give me a sign.. 
            This can't be life..! 
            If there's a point to losing love.. 
            Repeating pain..? 
            It's all the same.. 
            I hate this place..! 
            Stuck in this paradigm.. 
            Don't believe in paradise..? 
            This must be what HELL is like..! 
            There's got to be more, got to be more.. 
            Sick of this head of mine..! 
            Intrusive thoughts, they paralyze.. 
            Nirvana's not as advertised.. 
            There's got to be more..
            Been here before? 
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