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You can have my old clothes if you want them
Because I've out grown them metaphorically
And I think they'd mean more to you then they ever meant to me
Won't you please, I need the room
I'm making way for more shades of blue
I have two guitars I haven't used in years
And I still have notes from my ex's that bring me to tears
Tears, Tears
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