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No, I never had a name
to write on all my notebooks
I never carved a heart into a tree
And I drove a Buick then
It had a big back seat
I never used it
And I never wrote you poems that rhymed so horribly
I only wrote the artsy, college kind
I hope you didn't mind
Now I'm all these miles away
Now I'm all these years too late
Oh, I wish that I had met you
back in 1998
And I was never late to class
'cause I couldn't let you go
You would've been the hoe that I put before my bros
And I never got to teach you how to skateboard
back when I was still really good
Don't forget to push with your back foot
Though I've had a lot of lovers after you
somehow you can haunt me almost anywhere
and I don't care
Now I'm all these miles away
Now I'm all these years too late
Oh, I wish that I had met you
back in 1998
to write on all my notebooks
I never carved a heart into a tree
And I drove a Buick then
It had a big back seat
I never used it
I only wrote the artsy, college kind
I hope you didn't mind
Now I'm all these years too late
Oh, I wish that I had met you
back in 1998
'cause I couldn't let you go
You would've been the hoe that I put before my bros
And I never got to teach you how to skateboard
back when I was still really good
Don't forget to push with your back foot
somehow you can haunt me almost anywhere
and I don't care
Now I'm all these years too late
Oh, I wish that I had met you
back in 1998
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Submitted by
dakotafloyd On Dec 07, 2008
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