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Blank page is all the rage

never meant to say

anything in bed

I was half dead tired

of dreaming of rest

got dressed drove the state line

looking for you at the five and dime

stop sign told me stay at home

told me you were not alone

Blank page was all the rage

never meant to hurt

anyone in bed

I was half dead tired

of dreaming of rest

you haven't changed 

you're still the same 

may you rise as you fall

You were easy, you are forgotten

you are the ways of my mistakes

I catch the rainfall

through the leaking roof

that you had left behind

you remind me of that leak in my soul

the rain falls, my friends call

leaking rain on the phone

take a day, plant some trees

may they shade you from me

may your children play beneath

Blank page was all the rage

never meant to say

anything in bed

I was half dead tired

of dreaming of rest

got dressed drove the state line

looking for you at the five and dime

but there I was picking pieces up

you are a ghost of my indecision

no more little girl