Saturday, April 15, 2006

For My Small Town.

It's funny, when you're there, you realize how much you missed it
Not even doing anything, no plan in mind
We're just there and they're there so it's cool
And it's freezing cold but that's how it is
It's funny how I miss those vulgarities and that smell and this chill
The same old jokes and the same old faces
Only here
When it's dark and late and I'm just a girl
Where I don't say much and laugh a lot
But so does everyone
And they know all the police
They pretty much know everyone
Only here
I really miss it when I'm here

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