The glove compartment,
Isn't accurately named.
And everybody knows it.
So I'm proposing a swift orderly change..
Why can't I give up?
You're not good for me.
I'll only screw you over.
I would write you a letter.
But you probably already know how I feel.
You probably enjoy that too.
This is just not good for me.
And everybody knows it.
and there's no blame for how our love did slowly fade..
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