Just talked to this girl who used to live on my street after all these years you're here and you remember me
She said her old boyfriend packed up and headed back east but she always knew someday he would go she just got a new job but doubts it will last
so lets take a drink and never think here's to the past
She says it's so funny how life burns out so fast it's just another wasted day A boring life in a boring town with the same old crowd and I used to say that I'd never stay
but I'm rotting here today With that same old crowd that's always been around and I always thought I'd be the first to go That same old crowd that brings me down another day in a boring town
And remember when they'd look through you and then look past me we were the ones they said would always leave when you go think of me.
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