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waiting for my head to explode.

Saturday

let me be the one,

who calls you baby all the time.
surely you can take some comfort knowing that you're mine.

/-the used.

Posted by keighty. at 5:38 AM
Labels: lyrics, pictures, pretty, smother me, the used

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