Tough Love
I took a train to Boston and I wanted to cry
He's gone, I'm twenty-four, and it's a Saturday night
I ran and took his jacket with the rip in the side
I hate when we fight, sucks when we fight
But honestly whatever he's just one of the boys
I'll date for like a summer and I'll leave when I'm bored
This train is full of strangers but I might like him more
Said I might like him more
Yeah no I like him more
And that's trash
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