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Song by Mitski ‧ 2014
I don't know where to put my hands
I've been trying to lay my head down
But I'm writing this at 3 a.m
That I've been the best I can be, but
I don't think I could stand to be
Where you don't see me
I end up on a tree-lined street
I look up at the gaps of sunlight
I miss you more than anything
That I've been the best I can be, but
I don't think I could stand to be
Where you don't see me
With the summer passing by, but
I don't think I could stand to be
Where you don't see me