With all the laws I'm breaking
I'd blow right through my savings
on the tickets

Running a red light
Driving eighty-five
in a school zone

Now I'm jogging down that corridor
with white washed walls and checkered floors
I see the face that I'd adored through the doorway
I take a step and I take a chance
to take back that girl that I'd romanced in the first place

Then between us, there you are
with that crooked smile, weathered scar

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Never trust it again
It and she forgot me

And on the very night
we found the tests were right
you consoled her

Now I'm jogging down that corridor
with white washed walls and checkered floors
I see the face that I'd adored through the doorway
I take a step and I take a chance
to take back that girl that I'd romanced in the first place

Then between us, there you are,
with that crooked smile, weathered scar
Then between us, there you are,
with my only child in your arms

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