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Don't lock the door

I just might be back at four

Don't fret your pretty face

Or tidy up the place

Cause I'm no the one who promised you

Anything but this truth

That's if there will be storms you haven't seen

And you're not here nor there but in between

We might have to start again

Only this time as better friends

He was your prince in white

With a curious lust for the night

But you never seemed to mind

Even as you were left behind

There hardly seemed a thing to say

She saw blue when the sky was gray

And even though he's out a lot

You still got him