I wake up, my shoulder's cold I've got to leave here, before I go I pull my shirt on, walk out the door Drag my feet along the floor I pull my shirt on, walk out the door Drag my feet along the floor
Then I see you, you're walking 'cross the campus Cruel professor, studying romances
How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again? How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again?
Walked to class in front of ya Spilled kefir on your keffiyah You look inside and turn to the door Drag your feet along the floor
Then I see you, you're walking 'cross the campus Cruel professor, studying romances
How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again? How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again?
In the afternoon, you're out on the stone and grass And I'm sleeping on the balcony after class In the afternoon, you're out on the stone and grass And I'm sleeping on the balcony after class
In the afternoon, you're out on the stone and grass And I'm sleeping on the balcony after class In the afternoon, you're out on the stone and grass And I'm sleeping on the balcony after class |
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