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When somebody leaves the back door open, there's a car for alarm

Because something always turns out missed when no one's around

I knew about a man once I kept everything open

And I was afraid couldn't tell if he was joking with a pack to run

I think I'm on a mess September

but I'll leave him either way

I probably write you a letter

I can't imagine what I'll say when I'll say

What should I say

What should I say? looking out of our life now from summer close to the middle second half doesn't look any easier

than looking back

I had a little brush

with regret

could have thought

you think different

or maybe in a different

order if they need it be done

I think I'm going to miss

September

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