sorry, I walked away
when you told me what you were scared of
the night that you turned 12,
trying not to cry in front of your older brother
he knows where I live,
he's not interested
I can't have nice things,
like a boy who stays around
when I needed him the most
on your walk
hold your head up high high high high,
brooklyn dodger,
and when you watch me fall,
please, look back for the last time,
brooklyn dodger
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