I lived across the street in half a room
With no divide
To block the view
My concentration was in jeopardy
Had to head up north
I went looking for you
I lived across the street in half a room
With no divide
To block the view
My concentration was in jeopardy
Had to head up north
I went looking for you
You looked at me the way that lovers do
Had to cut in line
I was a trader for you
This conversation gets the best of me
Slippery slide
Steep avenue
I lived across the street in half a room
With no divide
To block the view
My concentration was in jeopardy
Had to head up north
I went looking for you
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