Today I laughed at something you said
Gone was the dull aching in my chest
I feel good again
I feel good again

All I heard that plague is in the past
And I can finally see the things I miss
We had our own way, I guess
Tangled mess of hair and sleeping fully dressed

Waking with my back all cramped and
Never feeling like I slept
Yes, I'll miss this

Lyrics submitted by BleedorBreathe

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