Sometimes when I have the time I like to
read through ol' chat logs,
good ol' text messages
and flip through ol' photo albums.
Half-remembered
Drunken nights
The sun stayed up like a diamond in the sky
I woke up - where have you been?
I know I'm bored and my blood is pretty thin
But some nights I swear
There was magic in the air
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