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In your Somerville apartment
It's hard to hold a conversation
You only talk about your boyfriend
And gosh I never met him
It's always boring in the summer months
'Cause nobody wants to be an intern making zero dollars
So they all drive home from college
And I'm falling apart when there's
No one to call as I pull into Porter
Falling apart
Falling apart
