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What You Do

we’re talking
and you’re upset

I just hope my words
will distract you long enough

but I was wrong
because next thing I see is

you signed off
and I start to cry

tears are running from my eyes
and I know what’s coming next

you’re getting behind the wheel
and you’re driving way too fast

and I’m on my knees
praying for you

that you will make it out alive
with only a few scratches
this time

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