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It's eleven thirty at night, And your in your bed nice and tight. Maybe your dreaming of me I am calling you, I am wishing you were here. I hope I didn't annoy you today. If I did you answered anyway. Now I am laying in my bed I am hearing you wishing I could feel too. I miss her. I wanted to tell her. I spoke to myself in the mirror for awhile tonight. I made a promise that I would never fuck up having you in my life. To be honest I think your my favorite girl I ever met, yeah. I think your my favorite girl I ever met. I bought a new notebook for the road. Covered it with your area code. Over and over again, It's tattooed by the pen and I wish it was my home. 'Cause I kinda hate everyone I know And lately I've been feeling so low. Come get inside my bed You make me feel dead By being out there in the Unknown. I miss her. I wanted to tell her. I spoke to myself in the mirror for awhile tonight. I made a promise that I would never fuck up having you in my life. To be honest I think your my favorite girl I ever met, yeah. I think your my favorite girl I ever met. I spoke to myself in the mirror for awhile tonight. I made a promise that I would never fuck up having you in my life. To be honest I think your my favorite girl I ever met, yeah. I think your my favorite girl I ever met. I just wanted to tell her