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Stood Up Jerk
I'm sitting here
Bored as I'll ever be
Why won't you come back to me
Baby, come back to me
You learned about me
Our first date we had cupcakes and coffee
What is this supposed to mean?
Unanswered phone calls
I sit here lonely in this empty Starbucks
Watching people walk in and out
Trying to figure out what's wrong with me
But really what's wrong with you?
Inconsiderate asshole
I can't seem to straighten you out
You know I miss you
I can’t help
Sit here
Contemplate the obvious
You’re not going to show
One last bar on my cell
With a fucked up signal
What else to do but
Sit here and wallow
I’ve been stood up
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