I can't stop listening to all these sad songs. Daughtry is *killing* me right now. grr.
I reside in 209, you're in 208
You moved in last Friday night,
and I just couldn't wait
So I tried to call across the hall,
to ask you out someday
But a lock had formed outside your door, and I was way too late
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Well I'd rather start off slow
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...without the second chance?
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