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And I noticed you From across the room And I hoped and prayed You'd come talk to me soon And I didn't know you And I didnt really care And I just followed you around And played with your hair And you were just a place To rest my weary head And then you would tell me You wished I was dead And sometimes my dreams Might stretch a little far And you would crush them In the backseat of your car And I just wrote this Song last week And I just put my Heart on your sleeve And I'll just slip right Through the back door And take back my heart And crap on your floor And sometimes when your Schemes just dont work And then you end up Acting like a jerk And it wont really matter cos I will be gone And I'll be sitting in my room Writing another song And it will be about kittens And rainbows and stars And how they put the Bandaid Back on my heart And it wont have to be good As long as it rhymes And everyone will clap Along to it in time And I just wrote this Song last week And I just put my Heart on your sleeve And I'll just slip right Through the back door And take back my heart And crap on your floor