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Roberts Julie Men Mascara

What I need is medication In the form of a vacation What I need is skies of blue What I need is a perspective One that's healthy but objective What

That isolating fan is moving left to right Like it's mocking me for coming here again last night I slide from under your arm, you're still out stone

up in the mornin' an' wash it all away. Last night, he said she was the one: Oh, but men an' mascara, they always run. Yeah, men an' mascara always run

From concrete to shingles and every single nail We drove to hold this house together That stained glass door Those hardwood floors cost a little more

I still love you and I don't why And I can't rise above you so I don't even try And tonight there you are holding her close to your heart And I try not

We met down at the floating dock I snuck out, scared, I didn't want to get caught We were nervous, mmmm, but it was worth it There was no such thing

I could go on out tonight and do anything I want I can find someone to hold me But I've got my reasons but reasons I don't I know you're gone, I just

Small town Homecoming Queen, she's the star in their scene There's no way to deny she's lovely Perfect skin, perfected hair, perfumed hearts everywhere

I just passed a cheap motel sign I think I'll stop here and stay the night First one alone in a long time The right thing to do's not feeling right Bright