Sitting in a room, empty as this cup of '42
Looking at my bed and the memories I made with you
Stuck cemented on my phone with nothin' else to do
Our relationship like glass, the way I see through you
Wish my phone could reflect the things I see within you
(I was hoping you would stay with me through all this)
But just glass, that image breaks too
(Got me thinkin' I'm just a fool , thi-thi-thi-thi )
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