She drank
straight from the bottle, then
poured herself another little glass
She talks
but no one is listening, she
lives in the emptiest apartment that I've ever seen
If I forgot to say that I was with her too
it's cause I was up North, making love to you
In June you will grow older, I hope you miss me
by the time the Summer's over
Oh, I doubt you'll miss me
when the Summer's over

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