Part of an Original Song "2:19"

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You spoke of things I've never known
Feelings I wish I had of my own
You talk about choices I wish I had to choose
You courteously mention your next rendezvous

Pushed aside, no place to hide, broken inside
I never thought this could happen to us
You and I

We used to drive around wasting gasoline
So that we could talk sincerely until 2:19
in the morning
I guess I'm still hanging on to the past
'Cause nothing this good ever lasts
I didn't get the warning.
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