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Right outside your window
Your handprints on the glass
I really wish it wasn't so cold
And that you kept your curtains closed

But you dont like me
I'm a little too John Cusack
Your more Iben Hjejle
Then again you always hated High Fidelity

Left a message, on your telephone
I know that somebodys home
I get the feeling
You don't wanna know

And it feels like John Hughes directed my life
Standing with a boombox playing in your eyes
We must have seen Sixteen Candles about a million times
I wonder if Sam and Jake, ever fight

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