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And I wonder
If things will ever be the same
The same as they were
A few years back but its to late for excuses
Cause I saw this one coming

Do you remember
Im wearing your favorite
Blue jeans baby
And that shirt we bought together
You said it fit just right
But it just wasn't the right time

I wanna leave New Jersey
This place that I call home
And Im tired of these people
I call friends who I didnt really know
And Im never coming back
Untill I've got my head straight
And I've made up my mind
About this tonight
My words they are set in pen
Written down and put on paper
So you know where to find me