Stupid
There are those mornings I wake up
In my bed while the sun shines in
The radio alarm would sometimes go off
And Ladyfingers would play
I'd start to cry from the sounds of the trumpets
You used to kiss me in my bed
When the room was so bright
Soft music would play
And our clothes would come off
I'd let you inside 'cause I thought it was perfect
You were not my first
But I thought you'd be my only
Of course you didn't think the same
Ask Rae, Michelle, Ashley, and Kim
I was just another one of those fools
And still I am 'cause I miss you
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