The first time I saw your face, you were selling t-shirts. My pockets were empty. I tried one on anyway, with the pretext of talking to you. They didn’t have my size, but I got to see you smile, and everything was better for a while. You wanted to go home, I’ve never been there. But I’ve been everywhere, and I stand and solemnly swear that nothing compares to riding in your car, staring at the stars, holding hands to warm us with the spark. Please tell me something I didn't know. My heart's buried in snow. But luckily for me, I think that I see a shovel hidden behind your back. Melissa, I'd like to soak up the sun beside you. Let's intertwine our roots. You wanted to go home. I've never been there, but I've been everywhere else. I stand and solemnly swear that not a thing compares. Nothing compares. Please tell me something; are your doors open? Your smile's reducing me to nothing. I'm laughing, I'm smiling again. I'm telling all my friends about you. No more running away from you. No more riding after black clouds. No more self hating, I'm only waiting to see you this afternoon.
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