WHEN YOU SEE ME DRIFT ASTRAY. OUTTA TUTCH AND OUTTA PLACE.



Will you tell me once again
How we're gonna be just friends?
If you're for real and not pretend
Then I guess you can hang with me

When my patience's wearing thin
When I'm ready to give in
Will you pick me up again?
Then I guess you can hang with me



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