movie by sponge cola

The movie is done once more
The mood sets in with lights
Let's wait for them to leave
I was never one for crowds

...

You have my jacket on
Comfort in my warmth
I'm used to the cold
I'm used to the cold

And I hope you'd agree
How this story should be
How I wish I could change the scenes
I'd write on the next page
An early coming of age
For me to tell you
As well as I could

I stay so silent with your arms adjacent
And credits may soon roll away

Could I stay so silent with your arms adjacent
The vagueness may soon come to light

Should I stay so silent with your arms adjacent
As I play my part in my show

Forever shall I be the ill-fated type
Forever must I be the one you confide to
Forever must I be the pages you need
For you to write all your secrets that you hope I would keep

Forever must I drive you home late at night
After watching these films that seem to imitate life
Forever must I be the opinion you seek and
Forever will I be the friend that you would keep

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