1995 is missing is missing buses
It's walking 15 miles to see your love
It's knowing you're alive through all the fuzz
It's never coming down from going up
1995 is cutting classes
It's sitting over coffees talking indie treats
I'ts the mere sensation of being the first one that you see
When morning opens up the skies
You see me when daylight opens up your eyes
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And though I'm happier now I'll always long somehow
And though I'm happier now I'll always long somehow
And though I'm happier now I'll always long somehow
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