The summer is here, but I'm just sitting in my room, I'm sitting wondering if you think of me as I think of you.

"I've got youre number, but I haven't got the guts to call
Know it's up to me, but I just stare at the wall
Know it's useless, I should just forget it all"
woooooooords.
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