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This was a time in my life I will never forget
When sunday afternoons seemed so innocent
And its amazing to me how those days still have a hold on me
Camo net hung as the back drop
Reserve 34 that was the soundtrack
And its amazing to me how those days still have a hold on me

This is a letter to your stereo

What's the furthest place from here?
It hasn't been my day for a couple years.
What's a couple more?
And if I go, don't forget the one good thing I almost did.
I learned your name without words.
I used my eyes, not my hands.
What's the closest you can come to an almost total wreck and still walk away,
All limbs intact?

You've numbered the days until I'm home
And i cant wait to make that one last drive
We've numbered the days
Until the clock strikes home
These days are numbered
Every last one

Come on Come on and feel the pull between us

Sacrafice I am the sacraficial
Dont worry about it this next ones on me
Well not anymore
You've fucked me for the last time
So pack your bags
You're on a one way trip to mediocrity

The next time you hold out your hands