on the beach
i saw your boy tonight and i thought about you and him and about how much he must miss you and it made me miss you even more than i did already.
it could be our story, but i know about him.
i am walking out in the rain and i am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again and i am getting nowhere with you and i can't let it go and i can't get through
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