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Ever since you left,
I've been in a certain kind of mood,
the smell of your cigarettes,
permeate my room,
I haven't changed the sheets,
on that bunkbed where you slept,
it doesn't feel quite right,
to put your things away yet.
I'll keep swinging,
towards the stands,
I hope to god that this homerun,
might show you where i am,
I'm sick of feeling,
like I missed my chance,
I hope to god that you'll think of me,
whenever you can.
On the day you left,
you took those sunny days away,
the smell of your cigarettes,
clouding up my brain,
The leaves are changing now,
I can't help but wonder if you know,
it'll never be the same,
it'll never be that way again.
Are we gonna stay out till the morning,
my hands are getting tired
I'll keep swinging,
towards the stands,
I hope somehow that this homerun,
might show you where i am,
I'm sick of feeling,
like I've missed my chance,
if you come around my part of town,
you'll know right where I am
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