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Broken hearted on a
I think we're town on Thursday
Cause bombs were dropping all afternoon
I forget to pack my lipgloss
It makes me pretty while I feel
room for glossy teeny magazines

Ameri....

I really like having a
He held me under the stars and
He kissed me there, how memories fade
And now the air is getting
And boys with guns are ready
time for me to leave this all behind

Ameri....

And as the teeth of of war sink in
I feel this thing
I wish would stop by
I know he's gone through his
And as the of us blows in
I will by the window
As is not well in the
Where is the sunlight that I

Broken hearted on a
Momma's packing up on
Cause bombs were dropping all afternoon