My Weak
Kate at work tells me I'm wise because I don't make it a big deal
But I still feel somethin' way down when I see you lookin' so good in your new hair
cut and boy I love a boy wearin' glasses
I am weaker than Kate thinks
because I can't see all them other girls clamorin' over you
I feel a loss for the possibility of our summer together
If there is only two days for us then it's not over because this is the third
day of real sun
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