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saves the day "Last night I dreamt you called from Costa Rica The place you've been for the last two weeks You said, "I miss you, oh sweet boy, and will you come on down?" I woke up to my cold sheets and the smell of New Jersey When do I get to wake up to you? Today I can't forget that I've got these open wounds It's such a drag I can't forget you've gone My ribs have parted ways They said, "We're not going to protect this heart you have." Oh no, what can I do? My lungs are breathing open air And my spleen is dripping from my pants You've left me here in the cold And I miss you You never told me it would be this hard I think my body's saying so When you're not here, it's leaving me But I hope that you're o.k. Even though I'm dying I hope that you're still trying to have a killer time Go see the volcanoes Go see the rainforests I'll be fine by myself I'll be fine without these bones."
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