title fight - your screen door lyrics
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i grabbed my things and rode to your place
i knew you’d be there
four twenty-three
on your porch swing talking with me
and i’m thinking, what am i doing
this is killing me
i’m dying quietly
four twenty-three
i heard your name and thought i’d stop by
cut open your screen door
and sneak in slow
just to say h-llo
to you and see how you’ve been doing without me
to you and see how you’ve been doing without me
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