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It's
garbage day
I throw away
My failures for the week.
I hear your voice
You make me laugh
I find it hard to speak
I choke away
The choices made
And I don't know who you are
I slip and break, you pick me up
The weather changed the movie star.
Here we are
The motor's running and the road's inviting
And you're sitting in my car
I drive forever
With you beside me
And I'm so surprised
You close your eyes
I watch you breathe
And I listen for a clue
Stolen dreams of yesterday
And I promise to bring them back to you
But the movie ends, and the credit's fade
I've forgotten what I've said to you
I'm so consumed, by what's to come
My promises mean so much to you
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