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now playing the saddest song
artist the ataris
mood =
"i remember waiting here for you, to find nothing at all"
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your bitter goodbye is ringing through this quiet night
this idle hour just won't pass;
i've never missed you this much
never thought i would
didn't think you'd feel so far away
your summer perfume is still blowing through this hallway
autumn's ember red shadow's dance
i miss our midnight rides, on highway 18
18 is gone.
& so go pass the lights and all the excuses
you could've left sincerely yours
don't you think it's obvious that i want to say more?
'coz anything too daring to say to you
will be said in this letter and burned away,
so you'll never realize i'm here
albeit the many significant assurances. assurance i assure you i do comprehend - paranoia continues to reek with every swipe of this gentle night breeze.
BRING ME BACK TO OUR MIDNIGHT HIGHWAY AT THE GARDEN, PLEASE.
12:36 AM
