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Matchbox
20 - Rest Stop Just three miles from the rest stop and she slams on the brakes, she said "i tried to be but im not, and could you please collect your things. i don't wanna be cold, i don't wanna be cruel but i gotta find more than what's happening with you, so if you'd open up the door" chorus she said "while you were sleeping, i was listening to the radio and wondering what your dreaming, when it came to mind that i didn't care so i thought, hell if its over, i had better end it quick or i could lose my nerve are you listening? can you hear me? have you forgotten? just three miles from the rest stop and my mouths too dry to rage the light was shining from the radio i could barely see her face but she knew all the words that i never had said she knew the crumpled up promises of this broken down man and as i opened up the door chorus |
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