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The
bathtub's overflowing,
your mom's bras are hanging from
the ceiling fan, your best
friend in your sister's bed.
It don't matter that we won't remember,
as long as we don't forget.
As long as we don't forget.
The sunlight
crawls across the floor,
we've done some things we haven't done before.
I think that it was good, but I'm not sure.
I hope I
didn't break your heart,
oh,
before it could start.
When we are grown-ups, we can clean that up.
It don't matter that we won't remember,
as long as we don't forget.
As long as we don't forget.
The evidence
was thrown away,
garbage cans in my driveway,
but maybe someday we will meet again.
And maybe someday we will meet again.
