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A Little More Time

The Early November

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I know my timing's bad So I'm forcing up an, an apologetic smile And just being myself I've gone and made my own disguise I was never good at talking But the perks are so fantastic Wait for me here, I'll find a home Making a mix of the perfect 90's radio songs Chalk this up to spite And although I wasted time I need some more of it I though I'd I'll yell a little To show my hometown I'm alive And through the sea of fingers I find my own real life Wait for me here, I'll find a home Making a mix of the perfect 90's radio songs Wait for me here, I'll find a home Making a mix of the perfect 90's radio songs Wait for me here, I'll find a home Making a mix of the perfect 90's radio songs Wait for me here, I'll find a home Making a mix of the perfect 90's radio songs
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