I pretended that I didn’t notice you from a dread of locking eyes
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As I push my cart down the hygiene aisle I thought back to a certain time
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I tried to look preoccupied as I read the ingredients to the Listerine
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Then I felt a nudge on my shoulder I turned around and acted surprised, just like I despise
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I really wish it was anyone but you when I tried forming a smile
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Things like this always seem to happen at the strangest times
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Of all places the hygiene aisle
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It was the last thing in the world that I ever wanted to do
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There was no chance of getting rid of you
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Your stupid babble was clouding up the air
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Meaningless things you felt a need to share-you felt a need to share
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I really wish it was anyone but you when I tried forming a smile
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Things like this always seem to happen at the strangest times
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Of all places the hygiene aisle
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Hygiene Aisle
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| The Methadones |
