Radio,
in my head,
submarine,
yellow taste,
17,
you and me,
found that sunshine beneath
our lips,
now we have a tune,
we talk to our phone but not our best friend,
I wish we
Elephant,
in my room,
but you fly,
to the moon,
sailor,
in my mind,
who are you and who am I, now we have a tune,
we talk to our phone
but not our best friend,
oh no hard feelings,
no hard feelings,
I wish that,
the future
telephone in my face,
I wish we talked like yesterday
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