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"If your thoughts begin to tumble like the hills in Tennesee, don't waste your song on me.

If your body's getting restless like the windy city breeze, don't waste your song on me.

If your heart begins to crumble like the streets of New Orleans, don't waste your song on me.

Because it all just sounds the same. "

I go to City Honors and I play soccer and for the next 2 years I'm going to have no life, and you can add me on facebook to communicate: "Lauren D'Angelo".