Are you really the only one who knows? About packing bags and struggling for things to say? About leaving in the rain with the door open? About not standing in the way? About mornings spent staring out the window? About writing letters left unsent and waiting for one?
Smoke gets in your eyes sometimes, wouldn’t you agree?
Randy Vanwarmer, I know a little about things like that too, if it makes you feel any better.
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