It's been four years and I've limited my time in downtown Santa Barbara for obvious reasons.
No more McChickens.
Hey, little girl,
you can call me Stockholm.
you can throw away your friends
you can lose your cellphone
cause you're going to be mine
for a long, long time.
Do you love me now?
You're gunna miss me if I leave
and if you do escape
you'll come back lookin for me.
Hey little girlie
you can call me Stockholm
you can run away from me
you can find your way home
but you don't
you can't
you can't
you wont.
And years from now
way down the road
will you realize
that your love is a load of crap?
will you snap?
Oh no no
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