You have a grip on me like those cigarettes had a grip on all my friends
You got a grip on me like all the lies that entrance you
You.

Drive my car, drive it down the parkway
Crash myself, crash into a tree
Then maybe you'll notice me
Then maybe you'll be happy

You will never know the way I felt about you that night.

You're sending me mixed signals.


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