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Did you ever put them up?

Is one right above your bed?

Or did you forget them

In your closet instead?

I wouldn't be surprised

With work 7-9

Cause honestly

What's the point anymore?

They're just a reminder of me

That you don't want around

Especially

When you bring

The new girl from out and about

There's no boats in this city

There's no cotton candy skies

Palm trees would not survive

Are you a tropical guy?

It's a brutal thing to talk

Of your Florida girl

So might as well not

Have anything that points to her

My lover lives in a shoebox

I know he has no space

I'm dying to know where you hid it

Or did you give it away

Good thing they were on clearance

Only 20 bucks

You know that your girl loves that kinda stuff

Always finding the deals

That you seem always miss

I loved clowning you for your spending

I know you're still a mess

Could've been my busy city boi

With an entry level job and no time

Sounds so great am I right?

Could've been your florida girl

Always cotton candy skies

Your little blinding sunshine

Lovely all the time

Sounds so great am I right

But too good to be true

Cause I'm not in the city

And you're not with me

And the closest I can be now

Is a painting in your room